After she was done with the loveless love between her and her husband, she turned her head aside, buried her face deep in the pillow and sobbed helplessly.
He stroked her smooth lower abdomen with his hand.
She moved her body in disgust, with her face still in the pillow.
Sensing her strange mood, his big hand on her silk like skin froze with displeasure, and his piercing gaze fell on the side of her face.
"Disgust?"
A cold voice came to her ears.
Tracy didn't reply. She closed her eyes tightly and bit her lips. Her injured right hand started to feel pain.
Getting no response from Tracy, Brody pulled her over and stared at her with a dark face.
Holding back the tears spilling over her eyes, Tracy stubbornly stared at that cold face that she hated so much.
He was silent and looked at her misty eyes. It seemed that he was looking at her.
A feeling of frustration rose from the bottom of his heart. Did she really hate him so much?
After a short while, she raised her head and looked at him with a resolute expression. "Brody, let's get a divorce!"
She said firmly without any hesitation.
Brody was stunned by her words and didn't respond for a moment.
A few seconds later, Brody's deep eyes suddenly stared at the obstinate face of Tracy, and his anger gradually began to burn quietly.
"Dare you say it again?"
His heavy voice restrained his anger but gave a fatal warning.
When his big hand froze, Tracy also became stiff.
However, she still defied him with determination, and continued to speak: "Brody, let's divorce!"
"Tracy!"
Suddenly, he flied into a rage and his voice was so loud that it seemed to crack Tracy's ears.
She couldn't help but tremble, her heart pounding violently.
As she expected, she saw the rage burning in Brody's eyes, and the veins on his forehead had already emerged.
At this moment, he was like an angry lion, staring at her fiercely, as if he would open his bloody mouth the next second.
After taking a deep breath and swallowing the sourness in her chest, Tracy forced herself to bear the heartbroken pain and looked at him coldly. "Brody, can you be reasonable? No matter what kind of hatred you have with my father, I don't owe you. I never owe you... "
As she said, Tracy's voice went up with a lot of emotions.
Her tears finally welled up in her eyes.
With the mix of sorrow and grievance in her heart, Tracy finally understood what it was like to be in pain.
Compared to her unstable emotions, Brody, though angry, restrained his anger the moment she burst into tears.
He didn't know why, but he couldn't neglect the pity that flew through his heart.
Brody looked at Tracy silently for a few minutes and sighed.
While Tracy stared at him with a bemused expression.
——The split thread
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