Definite Love: Always With You novel Chapter 18

Anna nodded repeatedly. They could finally have a good sleep.

When they returned to the guest room, Dick sat on the sofa. Cassie's makeup had been ruined by tears. She opened the wardrobe and began to change clothes.

"Do you really think I brought the magazine to your parents?" Asked Dick softly.

Cassie stopped taking off her white shirt and turned her head. Her eyes were full of complaints. "Aren't you? Then why do you still stay at my home now? Don't tell me that you care about my parents. I won't believe it. "

With a sneer, Dick stood up and walked up to Cassie. He pulled open her shirt hard, and the buttons were scattered on the floor, making a crisp sound.

"Humph! It's so miserable in front. How can I see your back? You have been entangled with other men, but you still quarreled with me so confidently. Cassie, I almost don't know you. "

Tears were welling up in her eyes, and there were many marks all over her body. "Beautiful? What the magazine said is true. I entered the hotel and his room. Everything was left by him, but he didn't succeed. I hurt him. "

"I know you don't believe me, because everyone knew that I became the leading actress of the new play this morning, but I tell you, I didn't do anything wrong to you. He saw that I tried hard to resist, and finally let me go. We talked all night, and he thought that it was not easy for me, so he gave me this opportunity."

Cassie was a good actress. If it weren't for her husband, Dick would have believed her.

"Cassie, tell me the truth. I'll pretend that nothing has happened."

Cassie looked up to hold back her tears, "Dick, anyone cannot trust me except you. You are my husband."

Dick didn't say anything more. He quickly put on his clothes and took the car key. "I give you a choice question, a. We announce that we have got our marriage license and you exited the entertainment circle. B. Let's divorce. You have one week to consider it. "

At three o'clock in the morning, Olivia got up on. She had a terrible stomachache. Maybe she had eaten something bad and she collapsed.

She went back to bed, picked up her mobile phone and opened WeChat. There were many messages. It would be better if she didn't look at them. But when she looked at the message, she felt even more painful. Marriage, marriage. She had attended more than fifty weddings of her friends two years after graduation. She didn't know if she had too many friends.

She couldn't afford to lose four hundred dollars for two messages about marriage. It would be great if she could get married earlier and have money.

She was happy to see many interesting things around her. Four of her new friends turned out to be comrades in the new company. Wow, she also found the wechat number of Dick. She didn't know whether to add him as friend or not.