Chapter 13: Once Like a Dream

Christopher saw that she had a facial expression. He felt a little pleasant. However, Leslie did not react too much. She just tried to get his hands away from her slim arms. Christopher let go when saw her like this. Leslie continued back to cook in silence. Using a fine wooden spoon to hold a spoon of soup, she sniffed it. Then put some condiment into the soup. Her kept working like the fainting didn’t happened. Christopher's became more and more anger. He must have something wrong. His was so angry once seeing this woman. Then as he was about to leave, he heard a small voice behind him. "Let's get a divorce." Leslie’s eyes had lost its shine. Christopher was a little lost by her eyes, but quickly remained clear-headed. Laughing out loudly and he said, "Leslie, you have no right to divorce with me." He stepped toward her and grabs her hair. "Leslie, Death is the only one way for you to leave me. I would not let you live peacefully in the rest of your life after you killed