Chapter Twenty-Three: Responsibility

  Her mind went blank, she felt suffocated, the surroundings were filled with this strange man's breath, she didn't dare move or make a sound, let alone resist. The thought of what was to come made her stomach churn.

  Men can do that kind of thing with a completely strange woman, but women absolutely cannot!

  But what's the difference? She is no longer her former self, she is now the wife of this strange man, he has rights and she also has obligations to fulfill the responsibilities that a wife should.

  As she felt him getting closer and closer to her, she couldn't help but close her eyes, and in her heart, she truly began to hate the one who had abandoned her, hated the person who had discarded her, putting her in such a predicament. If he knew what kind of mental anguish she was suffering from at this moment, how would he react?

  His breath was inches away, and she almost felt his thin lips touching hers. But just as they were about to meet, a sudden voice interrupted everything.

  The snow fell quietly, and that was the sound of her mobile phone, very beautiful music, she didn't know why, but it made her think of which woman he had set for himself, and at this critical moment, she shouldn't have such thoughts.

  His movements stiffened for a moment, then suddenly let her go, turned and walked out of the bathroom, while she suddenly relaxed all her tense nerves, and her whole body almost fell down.

  Panting heavily, she didn't forget to pick up another towel and hastily ran out of the bathroom, into the bedroom. She tried to lock the door again and again, but unfortunately couldn't. So she had to use force to move the sofa in the room against the door, then sat on it panting heavily.

  Her ears were still paying attention to the movements outside, and then she heard footsteps, hastily ringing out, her heart also quickly jumping up with it. Only, those footsteps got farther and farther away, and soon after, she heard the sound of a car starting downstairs. After a while, everything returned to calm again.

  And she finally closed her eyes, powerless and fell onto the sofa.

  This night, I didn't sleep very soundly. Several times, I woke up with a start from my dreams. The last time I woke up, it was already daylight outside.

  Snowflakes fell on the quilt, sitting with a dull expression, recalling the dream just now, still couldn't help but feel frightened.

  That crimson color, directly stimulating her vision, she saw someone fall in front of her, she wanted to shout out loud, but couldn't make a sound, she wanted to let herself go and take a look, but her feet couldn't move. However, she always felt familiar, so familiar that it seemed as if her own heart had also died with that person... And yet, she still hadn't seen the person's face clearly.

  She pressed her left chest with a palm, for no reason, and her heart started to ache. She lowered her head to look down, only to find that there was nothing there.

  Didn't want to sleep anymore, afraid of having such a terrible dream again. Got up and washed up, walked out of the bathroom and studied the lock on the door again, still didn't understand it. Thought to myself, I'll give Tono a call today and ask him how to lock the door.

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