Every Breath You Take

Quarmy looked at her flushed cheeks and tiny lips in confusion. He had actually forgotten why he had come to her. The little mouth in front of him reminded him of the past. In the past, she used this mouth to call him over and over again. In the past, she always put her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him...

His brain was occupied by things in the past. Suddenly, a fire sprang up in his heart. He held her chin and kissed her on the lips fiercely.

Her lips were soft and sticky. That kind of feeling was wonderful! After being celibate for three years, Quarmy was like a hungry wolf, brutally kissing her delicate lips.

Monica was startled by his sudden action. She sobbed and reached out to push him, but how could she push him? After restraining himself for a long time, Quarmy lost his mind and his big hand unscrupulously wandered on her body. Monica was frightened by his madness. Also, she felt disgusted.

She didn't know how many times he had sex with Madrigal. Knowing that he had already slept with another woman, she definitely wouldn't allow him to violate her. Therefore, she used both her hands and feet to struggle desperately. She kept scratching, biting, and slapping him.

In the past, Monica had always been weak and delicate in his arms. But now, she was so fierce that she hit his face for countless times. He still firmly suppressed her and didn't let her go.

Monica couldn't break free. She had the intention to die with him, so she bent her leg to kick his thing. Quarmy immediately let go of her because of pain, and she took the opportunity to open the car door to escape.

Quarmy was furious. This woman was too cruel. How dare she kick his thing? She didn't want him to live, did she?

He had hurt nobody but Madrigal. He had a clear conscience to Monica. He also wanted his family to be peaceful and save her from torture. Why couldn't she understand him?

Compared to his mistake, she was even more unforgivable. What right did she have to treat him like this? Quarmy was furious. Without even thinking, he grabbed Monica and dragged her back. Due to the excessive force, Monica's leg suddenly stuck in the door of the car, and she uttered a scream.

This scream made Quarmy let go of her hand. She rolled on the ground and hugged her leg, groaning. It was too painful, as if her leg had been broken.

Tears rolled down her face.

Quarmy jumped out of the car and hugged her. She slapped him on the face. "You b*stard! What do you want?"

"Moni! Where did you hurt?" He didn't care about the slap either and asked with anxiousness.

"My leg... It hurts... It hurts so much!" "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I'll send you to the hospital right away!"

Monica didn't want it at all, but it was too painful. She thought that her leg must have been broken, and the pain made tears roll down her face. Quarmy's heart ached so much for her.

He carried her into the car and drove her to the hospital. She had been groaning on the road. His heart skipped a beat every time she groaned.

On the way, he called the dean and said, "My wife's leg is injured. Arrange doctors to wait in the hospital quickly!"

The dean immediately agreed and called the orthopedics doctors to wait for them.

After hanging up the phone, the dean recalled Quarmy's words. Suddenly, he felt a little strange. Wasn't Mr. Huo still single? When did he have a wife? Right, young people nowadays all liked to call their lovers like that. Mr. Huo was not an exception.

The dean suddenly wanted to gossip. Who was Mr. Huo's wife?