Chapter 13 I Did not Retaliate against You

"Samson!" I glanced at a few empty whiskey bottles on the table. He couldn't stand these!

Hearing the sound, he glanced at me coldly and indifferently.

Thin lips opened lightly in a low and cold voice, "Get out!"

I sighed, "Samson, you are drinking too much, let's go home!"

He replied, "Home?" There was disdain in his voice, "Is that home?"

I was irritable, “Then what is that? Samson Finn, if you don’t want to see me, I will call Carol. Maya was busy. Don't bother her, my big boss!"

My wrist was violently grabbed by him. For almost an instant, he began to fondle my bosom, "It is not home, at most... a homestay!"

After that, he caught me fiercely.

I struggled with anger, "Then don’t go back anymore. We may life our live separately after you sign the divorce agreement!"

"Hiss!" Suddenly, he bit down on my shoulder.

"What? You got the money, the house and the shares, then leave me?" He laughed extremely coldly, "Sharon Sandra, your love is so cheap."