NovelEnglishChapter37 A man looking disheveled was in the Kaufman's villa.
He sat on the floor barefoot, surrounded by empty wine bottles.
Antohad locked himself at hsince that day, refusing to either eat or drink.
He used to be a clean freak, paying great attention to his appearance all the time. Yet now his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked haggard and pitiful.
Clutching the pocket watch, he murmured, "Grace...
"I know you always hate it when I drink...
"Cback. Cback so that you can scoldin my face, OK?" When saying this, he pressed his cheek against her face in their wedding photo, trying to catch a trace of her scent and warmth.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter stime, he suddenly woke up with a start and looked around, confused.
In the next second, he realized that everything was still in place, and Grace was still nowhere to be seen. Once again, he was caught up in despair.
Just then, he felt a gust of wind, which brought ssounds Chapter37 along.
1 288 Mouchers His heart skipped a beat; he tensed and held his breath to listen.
At the next moment, his eyes lit up with hope again. He got up at once and rushed toward the living room without even putting on his slippers.
Then he saw a familiar figure in the kitchen with an apron.
His eyes turned red, and he didn't even dare to breathe lest disturbing her; or what if it was just a dream? After a long while, he cautiously whispered, his voice trembling, "Grace?" The figure paused.
Then she turned around, and he saw Mylie's fawning face.
"Antonio, you're awake. I'm making ssoup for you; it's good for your hangover. It'll be ready soon." It wasn't her.
It wasn't Grace.
Antonio's eyes dimmed totally instantly.
He stood in situ in agony, feeling dizzy. He was about to lose his balance.
Looking at him, Mylie felt heartbroken.
In just a few days, he had becso gaunt, and his face was so ghastly pale as if he were seriously sick.
Chapter 37 288 (Vouchers She tightly held his hand, pleading sadly, "Antonio, please, pull yourself together....
"I know it's a lot for you to take, and it's been so hard. But no matter what, you gotta move on with your life, right?" "Piss off." Stunned, Mylie bit her lip hard.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"No. I won't leave, Antonio. I'm willing to be Grace's substitute.
"Just givea chance, OK? I promise I can replace her and even be better than her. A lot better!" "Are you deaf? I said, piss off!" Antosnapped and swept everything off the kitchen island, his eyes red.
Among those scattered items on the floor, a stack of photos and a piece of sexy lingerie fell out of a box with its lid popped open. Mylie's expression changed at once. Panicking, she wanted to pick them up and hide them.
But a slender hand beat her to it.
Antolowered his head and looked at the photos in silence, his fingers trembling.
There were photos of Mylie with his ntattooed on her lower om abdomen, Mylie with suggestive marks on her skin, and him stroking Mylie's bulging belly... Chapter 37 288 Vouchers After a long while, he looked up, his eyes bloodshot. He looked like an enraged wild beast with a sinister gaze that oozed a terrifying chill.
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