His Domineering Lover novel Chapter 1274

Valentino sat in the office for a day.

Anger, sadness, disappointment intertwined with one another in his heart, laying on layer by layer, covering and burying the faith and pride he had held so dearly for his whole life.

Seeing the expression on Raquel's face that was so ingratiating and the charming smile on Lauren's face, which used to make him so refreshed and warm, he felt the scar on his heart that had just started to heal was torn open yet again.

Sitting on the sofa in a daze, he watched dejectedly and morosely as the two women were flashing at each other the luxurious things they had purchased during the day.

"Raquel, in the twenty years we've been married, is there anything you have lied to me about?" Valentino looked at Raquel.

Looking at the frozen smile on her face, he didn't try to comfort himself anymore.

"Valentino, what's wrong with you? Why do you ask such a question all of a sudden?"

Raquel saw that something was wrong with Valentino and quickly walked up. She had never avoided acting intimately in front of Lauren.

Hugging Valentino's arm, she acted like a spoiled little girl.

Valentino turned to look at her, and the more he looked at her, the more depressed he felt as the shame of being cheated on kept weighing down on him.

Therefore, as his anger and sorrow finally mounted to its apex, he grabbed the ashtray on the tea table and smashed it at Raquel.

Everything happened so fast. Lauren watched her father smash the ashtray at her mother.

Before she could stop him, Raquel had already fallen to the ground.

"Liar, you've been lying to me for more than 20 years. Tell me, who does this b*stard belong to? TO WHOM?"

Raquel's face was hit by the ashtray. Luckily, it was on her face. If it was on her head, she would have already died.

Her face was burning with pain, and she was in a daze for a moment. It was not until Lauren screamed and rushed over that she came back to herself.

"Dad, what are you talking about? What are you doing?"

Raquel was perfectly clear about what he meant. She knew that it was just a matter of time before she couldn't hide it any longer. But it didn't occur to her that it would be this soon.

"What am I doing? Why don't you ask your mother what she has done? After all I've done for you two..."

"And you two! How dare you, how dare you lie right in front of me while I provide you with the best life you could ever dream of?"

"And all these things, ridiculous purses and dresses you've bought with my money!"

Valentino's anger, which had been held back for an entire day, was finally released.

He rushed to Raquel and her daughter, pulled Lauren and lifted his leg to kick Raquel's body.

No matter how crazily Lauren tried to stop him, it was of no use.

Raquel gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound. She didn't even shed a tear.

"Not making a sound, ah? Still acting tough? Right, al- f*cking- right, you vile, stinking, disgusting wh*re! I'll let you know the consequences of deceiving me!"

With blood-red eyes, Valentino grabbed Lauren's hair and dragged her into the bedroom.

Raquel suddenly realized something and struggled to get up, but she saw the bedroom door being slammed shut.

Her heart as though stopped pounding at all.

Raquel gritted her teeth and got up. She ran to the door of the bedroom and rammed on the door desperately, "Valentino, calm down, we can work this out!"

"No matter how angry you are, that's still your daughter."

"She's done nothing wrong, has she? You can't, Valentino!"

In the bedroom, Lauren's shrieking kept bursting out like waves in a tsunami as Valentino kept on raining slaps on her.

Raquel was so flustered that her whole body was shaking. She ran to the kitchen and took out a knife and chopped the door of the bedroom.

Inside the bedroom, it was a scene of misery. Lauren had been beaten up by Valentino so badly that she was completely naked, her clothes scattered around in a mess.

And blood kept oozing out from her body, staining the sheets.

Lauren's vision was blurred. She only felt a sharp pain in her lower body, a excruciating pain. Yet she could not make a single sound.