Chapter 195 Stay Away From Me
“I save your ass, and all you have is a thank you, and then you kick me out. Imogen, are you sure you want to kick down the ladder when I have done all this?”
Imogen was speechless for a few seconds, “Consider me kicked down the ladder. You didn’t keep your word either. You said you wouldn’t follow me anymore. Don’t tell me you came on a business trip and happened to be at the airport?”
“If I hadn’t followed you, I don’t know. what kind of injuries you would have gotten! How can I be relieved when you lose your wallet and get hurt?”
“We’re divorced. It has nothing to do with you. You can ignore it.”
“You–”
Troy’s face clouded over abruptly, with unhappiness in his eyes.
Imogen’s face turned pale, and she took a step back subconsciously.
Troy took a step closer, his voice serious. “Say what you said just now!”
Imogen took a step back with flickering eyes. “We’re already divorced, and my affairs have nothing to do with you, so you don’t have to care about me.”
Her voice was trembling, and her confidence was lacking.
Troy blushed even harder, a look of displeasure on his face.
Imogen tried to retreat but realized she had reached the wall and had no way back.
She moved a little to the side like a little quail with her head scrunched. Troy reached out with his big hand and cupped Imogen’s jaw, lowering his head for a kiss. The handsome face in front of her suddenly zoomed in, and Imogen froze for a split second, reacted, and pushed hard against him.
“No…”
Troy’s shoulders were like a brick wall, and he wouldn’t budge no matter how much Imogen. struggled.
He sucked indulgently on Imogen’s soft, tender lips, his tongue running wild between her teeth.
Hot breaths entwined, and Imogen breathed heavily, growing more and more breathless.
Troy pushed back against Imogen’s teeth, the tip of his tongue probing in with ease.
“Ah…”
Imogen closed her eyes and bit him hard.
Troy grunted in pain but didn’t withdraw. Instead, he deepened the kiss, letting the taste of blood spread through both mouths.
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Suddenly, something fell on the overlapping lips, and the tip of the tongue licked. It was salty.
Troy immediately let go of Imogen, only to see Imogen’s eyes red with tears.
Troy instantly panicked and lost his mind, his hands fumbling to help Imogen wipe the teardrops from the corners of his eyes. “Imogen, Imogen, I’m sorry, it’s my fault, it’s my fault, don’t cry, okay, don’t cry, I’m sorry…”
Imogen only wept silently and didn’t cry out, a depressing, suffocating feeling that left Troy breathless and heartbroken.
“Imogen, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t force you. You can hit me or scold me, don’t keep silent.” “Does it make sense to beat you, to scold you? Will you listen to me?” Imogen’s eyes were impassive as she reached up and wiped the tears from her eyes. “Won’t! You say you like me but treat me as an object. You haven’t respected me at all!”
“You will still follow me, watch over my life, against my will. There’s no freedom in my life, no privacy, you can do whatever you want, and that doesn’t make any sense at all…”
Hearing Imogen’s last words, Troy’s heart was in an uncontrollable panic. “Imogen, I just want to see you. If you don’t like it, I won’t follow you. Don’t cry. I’ll do anything you want.”
“I just want you to stay away from me!” Imogen’s eyes filled with tears, and when she blinked slightly, they overflowed.
It was so hard, so hard for her to make up her mind to divorce him and let go of him. But he came to haunt her, disturbing her life and stirring up her mind.
Troy’s face was full of frustration, and after a while, he said bitterly, “Okay, I promise you.“.
The next day, Imogen and Charlie signed up for a tour, a two–day trip to Great Ocean Road.
Their tour guide and the travelers from their group were all from New York State.
The tour group’s departure point was Geelong. Originally, there were about ten people on the bus, sitting sporadically. Still, because they met their compatriots in an unfamiliar place, they didn’t have the slightest sense of strangeness and familiarly talked to each other.
Seeing Imogen and Charlie get on the bus, the bus was quiet for a split second as the talking continued.
Imogen and Charlie picked a seat side by side.
The young boy in the front seat greeted them with a smile. “Hello, ladies. Where are you you coming to Australia for work or tourism?”
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The companion next to the young boy glanced at Imogen and turned his head away without saying a word.
The uncle in front of the young boy was also enthusiastic. “You two don’t look like students.”
Charlie smiled and said, “We are here to travel. We come from New York City. How about you?”
When it came to their hometown, the tourists in the car came alive, saying the names of places. Those who lived in the same place were close to each other, such as “I have a friend who lives in the same place as you…”
Then seven or eight more people got in the car, the guide took a roll call, closed the door, and set off.
Once the car started, there was much silence in the compartment as they all did their own thing.
Some are chatting with friends, some listen to music with headphones, and some take photos of the scenery along the way with a camera.
The young boy’s companion turned his head to look back and poked him with elbow, lowering his voice. “Hey, look at those two girls back there, the one there looks like Imogen.”
“Who’s Imogen?” The young boy didn’t react at first.
“Did you forget? It’s Troy’s wife!”
The young boy remembered and looked at his companion in surprise. “Is it really that Imogen?” “It looks like her. That’s her friend Charlie the makeup artist next to her.”
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