Chapter 295 My Right of Decision

I yank myself free and proceed to thump his chest with both fists in a frenzied lash out of anger. And he lets me do it. He just stands there and takes my deranged beating, my fists persistently striking him as I scream and wail.

When I think I might collapse with exhaustion, I step back and lose control of my tears.

"Why?!" I shout at him.

He doesn't try to touch me or come towards me. He just remains standing in the doorway, still with no emotion on his face.

His frown line isn't even there, but I know he must be concerned, and he must be concentrating on not restraining his deranged wife.

"I know that you keep avoided those issues. So I got no choice to take it away from you," His voice got soft and evenly.

"I knew already. Can you tell me why the f**k did you do it? For what??" I shout at him.

His frown and nibbled lip.