30 Days Until He Loses Me by Aaren Collins novel Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Gideon did not deny it: “Yes, I just want to know what kind of outstanding man could make you remember him for so long. If he was good enough, maybe I really would let go… But he is just trash, Feli, look at me, will you? We have Abby now, I will make you happier, and our marriage will no longer be just a piece of paper.”

“But I don’t like you!”

The more Felicia listened, the more tightly her brows furrowed. When the man became emotional, she pushed him hard, finally creating a bit of space to escape.

But before her hand could touch the doorknob, she was pulled back around the waist from

behind.

The man pressed her against the wall, his eyes bloodshot: “Why! What is so good about him that you still think of him now? What do I lack compared to him!”

The obsession in Gideon’s eyes gradually faded, replaced by a jealous and furious madness.

Felicia did not even have time to speak before the man once again fiercely pressed his lips against

hers.

The biting was so intense that Felicia could barely breathe.

While blocking her mouth, the man pulled down her clothes, and his burning hands slid inside along the fabric.

The zippered jacket almost completely restricted Felicia’s movements. She could not escape the man’s passionate kiss, nor his actions.

In her helplessness, she managed to create a little space. The jacket binding her hands fell to the floor, freeing her arms, and she slapped Gideon hard across the face.

Because of the cramped position, the force of her slap was not great, but it stopped the man’s

actions.

Gideon was stunned for a long moment before he looked at Felicia, who was gasping for breath.

“I’m sorry, Feli.”

“You’ve had too much to drink. You should rest early.”

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Felicia suddenly lost the courage to meet his gaze, but her voice was extremely cold, though it masked her inner weakness.

Gideon watched her hurriedly pull up her clothes, her hand trembling as she gripped the doorknob to open the door.

“Bang.”

The door was closed.

Gideon looked at the messy bed and closed his eyes in pain.

God, look at what he had done.

He should not have drunk alcohol.

Clearly, their relationship had already taken a big step forward.

Gideon stared at that tie.

He knew Felicia had spent two–thirds of her bonus to buy it.

After becoming an adult, he rarely regretted anything.

Except this time.

He only regretted doing this, or perhaps, not going all the way.

They were already husband and wife. Even for Abigail’s sake, she would not mention divorce to him.

But if he could only have her body…

His heart felt as if a cat’s paw had stepped on it, making him itch unbearably.

It was not enough.

It was not enough.

He wanted Felicia’s heart to belong to him as well.

Meanwhile, Felicia staggered back to her room, and the first thing she wanted was a divorce.

But Abigail, lying on the bed, whimpered twice and actually woke up. Felicia hurried over to hold Abigail.

“Mommy, what happened to your lips?” Abigail nestled in Felicia’s arms, still sleepy but concerned about Felicia.

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Felicia looked at her swollen lips in the bedside mirror, kissed red, and her face flushed with

heat.

“It’s nothing. Abby, you have kindergarten tomorrow, so go to sleep.”

Abigail obediently replied, “Mm.”

Looking at Abigail, Felicia’s desire for divorce faded again.

But living under the same roof with Gideon was something she could no longer bear.

No, she had to move out.

The next morning, Felicia stayed upstairs all the time until the housekeeper told her, “Mr. Logan has already gone to the company.”

Only then did she take Abigail downstairs for breakfast.

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