Although Jonathan was a little drunk, he spoke smoothly. After he finished his words, Jonathan thumped the door violently, which scared Alice half to death.
If Jonathan could abuse her when he was sobered, would he strangle her to death when he was drunk?
At the thought of it, Alice was even more scared. Jonathan was still knocking at the door.
"Alice, open the door! Open the door right now! Or I'll kill you later! Since I have a hard time, you have to join me. "
After saying that, Jonathan bumped his head against the door. His crazy move made a loud noise, but he himself didn't feel any pain. People who was drunk could temporarily forget the pain of their bodies, maybe it was also the reasons why there were so many people became drunkards.
Alice covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from making any noise, hearing the knock on the door was getting louder. No one could save her, and she believed that Jonathan would really kill her.
After all, Jonathan was cruel enough to do anything. She was so scared, but who could she turn to now?
Trembling, Alice grabbed the quilt tightly, but the fear came to her like the tide uncontrollably.
The whole room was dark. Jonathan must have been affected by what happened today.
But what could she do now? If Jonathan rushed into the room, would he really kill her?
Thinking of this, Alice took out her phone and decided to call the police. But on second thought, although it was not a big deal to call the police, what if Jonathan hate her for calling the police and do more horrible things to her in the future?
Alice was desperate, but she could do nothing about it. She wanted to ask for help, but she had no options.
Call Thompson? No, absolutely not. Although Alice had married Jonathan, she still had her pride.
If she called Thompson, her miserable marriage would be exposed. Alice didn't want to keep her head down in front of Thompson all her life.
Holding the phone tightly, Alice was even more desperate. When she broke up with Jacob, all her friends distanced themselves from her.
No one had comforted her or companied her. The reality was cruel. Anyway, Alice didn't care. She just acted according to the circumstances with her so-called friends.
Until now, she realized that she had nothing in her short life. She was born to be competitive and aggressive, but now she found that she herself was her biggest enemy.
Due to her personality, Alice didn't have any friends, nor did she have someone to trust. The only man she once loved and loved her deeply had also left her.
Alice stared at the ceiling blankly. Even if the room was dark, it could be seen that something stream down from her eyes.
Tears streamed down the corners of Alice's eyes. Jonathan was still knocking at the door, but Alice was no longer as scared as before.
No matter what, Alice had nothing to be afraid of now.
She had only lived a few years, but she still couldn't find the right path. She had been living without skills.
"Alice, are you pretending to be deaf? Open the door, open the door. "
Jonathan kicked the door hard as if he could break in the next second.
The loud voice aroused Alice's extreme fear again. No, how could she die in such a place?
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