Chapter 49 What If I Don't Divorce?

"No, I don't dare to..."

Before Aleah could finish her sentence, the words were stifled in her throat.

The man held her neck and slowly tightened his grip.

As he looked at Aleah's face which became red from suffocation, his smile grew even wider.

Aleah looked at the man in front of her in horror. She slapped his arm with all her strength and struggled to escape from the grip. Unfortunately, it was useless.

Only when she struggled less and less, like a fish on the beach that was on the verge of death, did the man release his hand as if he was being merciful.

"It is Cierra's ability that she can escape from my hands. What I do, whether I fail or not, is not something you can comment on."

The man looked down at Aleah, who was gasping with her hands on her neck, and his tone was contemptuous.

"Do you really think that all men in the world will do anything for you just because of your beautiful face?"