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Chapters
Chapter 1 I Will Definitely Have My Fun Today
Chapter 2 I Will Be Back
Chapter 3 He Is Really Back
Chapter 4 Rainy Night, Robert's Face
Chapter 5 Am I the Guy Who Hurt You Back Then?
Chapter 6 He is Not Robert, Just Charles
Chapter 7 Surprise
Chapter 8 More Interesting
Chapter 9 Let Me Die
Chapter 10 Philip Was Killed by Robert
Chapter 11 He Tortures Me in the Most Humiliating Way
Chapter 12 Serve Zachary Well
Chapter 13 She Reached for Charles's Belt
Chapter 14 You Like Me, Right?
Chapter 15 I Will Wash You Myself
Chapter 16 Possess Her, Destroy Her
Chapter 17 Olivia is Dangerous
Chapter 18 Someone Wants to See You
Chapter 19 A Bit of Fun Would Not Hurt
Chapter 20 Charles Wouldn't Mind
Chapter 21 Come in Alone
Chapter 22 You Want to Take It Back and Enjoy It Yourself?
Chapter 23 Olivia, What is Going On?
Chapter 24 Anger
Chapter 25 I'm Not Letting You Go Home
Chapter 26 Come Keep Me Company
Chapter 27 Will David See Us?
Chapter 28 Your Husband Seems to Be Looking Over
Chapter 29 David, Let's Get a Divorced
Chapter 30 The Game is About to Start
Chapter 31 Not Tired of It Yet?
Chapter 32 Specifical Arrangement
Chapter 33 This Woman Is Strange
Chapter 34 Do You Not Want Me Anymore?
Chapter 35 Are You Jealous?
Chapter 36 When Will You Get Tired of Me?
Chapter 37 I Can't Hold On Anymore
Chapter 38 Charles, You Wronged Me
Chapter 39 Change Here
Chapter 40 Please Me
Chapter 41 He Has Many Ways to Torment People
Chapter 42 The Promise Made on the Day of Playing Games
Chapter 43 Come Save Me
Chapter 44 Olivia, Do You Think I'm a Fool?
Chapter 45 Are You Satisfied with This Answer?
Chapter 46 Olivia, Did You Miss Me?
Chapter 47 Who Exactly Is That Man?
Chapter 48 I Will Ask Him for a Divorce
Chapter 49 The One Possessing You Now Is Me
Chapter 50 Noticed the Hickey on the Neck at a Glance

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Chapter 13 She Reached for Charles's Belt
Glassware, once shattered, could instantly become a deadly weapon.
She grabbed it tightly.
At the same time, a hand landed on her wrist. The bodyguard who had brought her here asked coldly, "Ms. Smith, what do you think you're doing?"
Charles stood nearby, looking down at her without saying a wo...