True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 497

Marry's eyes were blurry as she looked at Simon bitterly. It was hard to describe how pathetic she felt.

She felt deeply regretful, knowing that what Simon said was not a joke.

As long as he wanted to do it, he could.

Now, Simon's true intentions had been revealed. He even brought over another woman to humiliate her.

At that point, it was inevitable that they would have to fight each other.

Marry closed her eyes in pain, trying to hide the regret in her heart.

Simon took another sip of wine. He looked at the woman in front of him who refused to look at him. He suddenly got up, grabbed Marry's hair, and pulled on it hard.

Marry opened her eyes in pain and was forced to look at him.

Simon smiled coldly as he ignored the regret in Marry's eyes. "Why? Don't you want to see me anymore?"

Marry nodded indifferently.

She didn't want to see him anymore.

Simon pulled out the rag from her mouth.

Marry's mouth was freed and she immediately coughed, "Simon, you don't have to torture me."

"Hmph!" Simon sneered, "Do you think you still have the right to speak at this point?"

At the end of her rowdy life, she would only lose more.

"From the very beginning, when I asked you to divorce me, you refused. You've always been looking for trouble. Now you have changed your mind, but I'm telling you, there's no way." Simon looked at her and said word by word, "In the future, I will never give you a chance to make trouble again."

"Are you still the same Simon I know?" Marry was deeply terrified.

How could Simon, the well-refined young man, and the man who was like sunshine in her memories, disappear just like that? The current Simon was making her too sad.

He had changed.

"I'm not who I used to be long ago," Simon sneered. "For the past six years, I've been living in hell. It'd be a joke if I was still the same!"

"Hell?" Marry never thought that he would say that. "How can you say that? When you were with me, every time you were in bed with me, you're telling me that it was hell?"

"Hah!" Simon laughed sarcastically again, "Did you think the way I treated you was how I'd usually treat you? I just imagined Grace in place of you, that's all!"

"Bah!" Marry spat. "You imagined me as Grace? You really have some nerve to say that! Simon, you're just unwilling to accept it. If you really loved Grace, you wouldn't be with Sonia. You'll take any woman, whether it is me or Sonia. Do you imagine all of us as Grace? Who do you think would believe you?"

"Bit*h!" Simon pinched Marry's chin and said sternly, "You are just a substitute."

"I look down on you," Marry cursed. "You are so shameless to put the blame on me instead of you!"

"Hmph! I won't be pissed no matter what you say," Simon said placidly, "That's because I just want you to suffer."

Hearing this, Marry glared at Simon angrily. She gritted her teeth, "Do you think I'll go crazy just because you humiliated me like this? Let me tell you, Simon, unless I die, I won't be truly crazy."

"Then go to hell!" He roared.

Marry froze. Suddenly, she smiled sarcastically. "I won't die. If you kill me, you will also be punished by the law. I want to live. I want to oppose you. You won't know who will be smiling in the end."

"We will see, Marry." Simon reached out his hand and touched her chin. Suddenly, he grasped her neck hard and said, "It's easy to break your neck."

"It's up to you," Marry snorted. "I'm not afraid."

"Fine," Simon stood up and put the rag back into her mouth. "Aren't you afraid? I'll tie you up. Let's see how long you can last when you piss on the sofa."

Marry's eyes flashed with annoyance. She was mad. He was so cruel that he'd even let her soil the room. She couldn't speak with her mouth gagged. Even if she wanted to go to the toilet, she couldn't.