"Nathan!" Yulia suddenly shouted, "What the hell is wrong with you?"
Nathan coldly stared at her, "What's the matter? Are you embarrassed or feeling insulted? If you were an innocent woman, a bit of shyness would be normal, and a little temper tantrum can even be seen as cute. But you... acting shy at this moment, don't you think it's too fake?
“You can throw a tantrum, but the premise is that you need to have the qualifications for it. Ask yourself, does a woman who sleeps with a man for company shares have the right to lose temper?"
Yulia was so enraged by his sarcastic remarks that she was trembling. Her petite nose was flaring with anger, and her lips were moving as if she wanted to say something, but she didn’t know how to counter his words.
How could she bear such humiliation? She knew about Nathan's dissatisfaction and sarcasm towards her. After all, she had experienced it before.
But she never thought that in Nathan's eyes, she was so unbearable. No woman could bear such words. If they heard these words, other than being angry, they might just pick a fight with the man, using the simplest and most violent way to vent their dissatisfaction.d2
But she couldn't do it. All she felt now was sadness and weakness.
Besides, what would happen if she fought back against Nathan? She knew the outcome would not be pleasant, so why bother?
She couldn't rebut him with powerful words, she couldn't fight with him, and at this moment, she couldn't even face him.
Her eyes were sore and teary, and she bit her lip as her trembling hand lifted the covers, revealing the smooth skin covered in bruises. Just by looking at these, it was not hard to imagine how intense their sex had been, and how her delicate body had endured his madness and ferocity.
She endured the pain in her body, got out of bed, picked up the clothes from the floor, and put on her underwear. Her face remained calm, but her trembling limbs repeatedly failed to get her dressed properly.
After a long while, she finally got her bra on, clumsily buttoning up the back with trembling hands. But she seemed not to want to correct it, maybe she didn't even realize she had buttoned it wrong. She continued to pick up her coat from the floor, not even putting it on before holding it and heading for the bedroom door.
Nathan just coldly watched her. Feeling that she was about to leave, he spoke grimly, "Where are you going?"
Yulia shook her head, her hands trembling uncontrollably, and as soon as she grasped the doorknob, she found herself unable to exert any force. "You don't need to be responsible for me, and I have nothing to do with you. I don't want to see you now. I'll wait for your divorce papers, and I'll cooperate with whatever you want to do. As to divorce, I agree, and let's never see each other again."
She really didn't want to see Nathan anymore, and she didn't want to hear anything about him.
Yulia's words were somewhat confused, and there was a tremor in her voice if you listened carefully. She couldn't fight back, but at least she could run away.
She forced the door open, clutching her clothes as she was about to step out, but someone from inside closed the door, making a loud sound. The door shut completely, sealing tightly without any gap.
Behind her, Nathan's tall body pressed against hers, pinning her between the door and him. The strong scent of the man enveloped her, making her somewhat breathless.
"Where are you going? Yulia, I just mentioned him, and you want to leave me for him? Don't be in such a hurry to show me your dependence on Ronald, I'm not happy, you'd better be quiet."
Yulia clutched her clothes tightly at her chest, and Nathan's body pressed against her even more firmly.
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