Chapter 735
Even if Anthony did not dump Charmine, the Baileys would never accept her anyway.
Due to what happened to her five years ago, she did not have enough courage to see herself as Anthony's equal.
If the Baileys found out that she bore a child and gave birth to a stillborn, all hell would break loose. 4
Charmine wondered how much longer she had to endure such days.
Her man, the man she married, had to care for Annabel while pretending to date Waverly. Was there any meaning to this marriage?
She suddenly recalled that one word from Julian that never left her...' Struggling'.
Anthony and Charmine were indeed struggling. This was a fight with the demons!
Had it not been for that alexandrite ring from Monster Museum, she would have broken up with Anthony instead of going through this painful torture...
Out of the blue, a sound was heard from outside, followed by the sound of footsteps.
Someone invaded her home!
She did lock the door with Kay guarding from the outside, and nobody could get in easily. Who could it be?
Charmine instantly stood up from the bed and went to lean against the wall by the door.
A moment later, the door was pushed open with a resounding click. A foot came into view.
Charmine struck a punch at the person's chest forcefully, but the individual nimbly avoided the punch.
Charmine then grabbed the man's arm, tearing his shirt in the process!
When she looked up at him, her pupils dilated.
"An...Anthony?"
Why was it him?
Did he not say he would sleep in Villa 11? Why did he come to Violet Villa?
Anthony glanced at his bare arm and his lips parted, "We haven't met for a day, and my lady has gone so wild?"
Wild...
Charmine looked at the cloth in her hands and Anthony’s torn white shirt. Her face flushed red.
"I thought you’re a thief or a killer. Why didn't you let me know before you came in?"
Had her punch landed on Anthony's abdomen, his ribs would have cracked.
Anthony walked into the room, he hooked his arm around her waist naturally. "I wanted to give you a surprise, but you beat me to it."
Anthony gazed at his arm.
The cloth was torn away, and the marks of her fingernails left two scars on his arm with blood oozing out.
Charmine knew he was messing with her. She went to get the first-aid kit and sat beside him to help him clean the wound.
"You must let me know before you come in next time. I won't be responsible if I injured you."
Anthony did not reply; he merely looked at her intently.
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