A painful marriage: Mr. CEO, let's get a divorce

corner o

down the inner wall of the crystal. His eyes showed neither sadness nor j

it seemed engraved in his very bones echoe

a mixture of humil

gone. Only a burly gang leader and a woman with loo

tightly, pulling it bac

a bitch like you can react like that? Y

anything else. Please, forgive me," the woman r

ails were nearly digging into

still covered

owned and slowly set his

ns to be a bar girl?" The fat man kicked her in t

. Claude doesn't want me, I'll ask Aunt Lynn

nother kick, harder this ti

n flew more th

hter of the crowd, she

face was hidden be

l over her thin frame, making her look like a small, frightened c

a bottle, seized her by the head,

interrupted by the so

n curse, the fat man turned around and h

you were here. Please forgi

none other than the only son of the Hendricks family from City B, the most promis

tes, he had sunk into a life of debauchery and

cks and Carwyn families woul

ss, seemingly fascinated by the

de bent forward w

ordered the bartender, as thou

low and hoarse

ed his gaze on the woman still kneel

e glass, the scent of min

s lifeless eyes met those of Dante He

calm authority. Except for the un

ching, so he approached the woman again wit

ain cheered and w

e woman's eyes, Claude s

ing in her chest, until her eyes landed on the man in the cor

, she looked away

sea rose from

ed at Dante, hoping for a sign of approval. But

I'll deal wit

mpty bottle to the floor. Thinking his "perform

not satisfied, I can

aded into t

amid whistles and mocking laughter

at every step felt like knives c

aude. Stay with me, I'll treat you right. Isn't

y her nails nearly cut her p

left behind that repulsive place whe