Chapter 138 Revenge Before the Divorce
"I'm really curious..." Gilbert bent over, propped both hands on the edge of the bed, and confined her to his arms, "whether I'm really inferior to Howard."
"No, it is not..." Kisa shook her head in panic. "Don't listen to the media. There is nothing between me and Howard."
"If you had nothing to do with him, would you drag me down again and again just to hype him up?" Gilbert said, suddenly tugging at his tie.
Kisa panicked. "Gilbert, what are you doing?"
"What am I doing?" Gilbert laughed softly, his cold eyes devoid of any sentiment, only mockery. "You set me up and manipulated me five years ago. Now... heh."
"No!" Realizing what the man was about to do, she panicked and tried to escape, but was quickly dragged back by her feet. "No, Gilbert!" she hissed, but could only see his cold, mocking eyes of the man on top of her. He really hated her, so much so that he wanted her dead. Their relationship had come to the point of no return.
The time was incomparably long. Bruises cover
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