Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 1216

Chapter 1216

Several hours later.

The sun was about to set. Deep red and amber gleams of sunlight slipped through the cracks in between the curtains and penetrated the room.

The bedroom that had been quaking with movement finally came to a rest.

The man got out of bed and picked his clothes off the floor, proceeding to put them on one after the other.

Shortly after that, he was fully dressed and went to put his glasses back on. He darted a glance at the bed.

The bed was a mess by this point and underneath the blankets lay Sherry who was curled up into a ball and had her back turned to face him.

She did not move nor did she utter a word.

He frowned and called her name, “Sherry.” The silence rang in his ears, this was all the answer he got. “Sherry.” He called her name again.

Sherry continued ignoring him and faced away from him without moving like she was a piece of sculpture.

John squinted and leaned over to her, he wanted to turn her around to make her face him.

As soon as his hand grazed her skin, she swung around and threw herself on him.

He was caught off guard by the sudden assault, he lost his balance and fell onto the bed.

This was immediately followed by a sharp pang of pain in the center of his arm. Like a rabid dog, Sherry had buried her fangs into his arm and was gnashing away at his flesh. John grimaced at this sight. Upon noticing that she had no intention of letting go any time soon, he was left with no choice but to forcefully shove her away from him.

She conceded and unclenched her jaws.

She stared at John, her eyes had become bloated and red,” Get out of here, or else I‘ll eat you alive!”

John was taken aback by this aggression, he suddenly stiffened and was at a loss.

After a brief pause, he raised a hand and gently brushed her face, rubbing away the tears from the corner of her eyes with his fingertips. He said to her with a soft smile hanging on the corner of his lips, “Sherry, don‘t look at me like that. You‘re looking at me like you‘re the victim