Filed to story: My Husband Regrets Divorcing Me (Audrey & Cornell)
Then a ripping sound resounded through the room.
Audrey’s delicate dress was rudely torn apart by Cornell, exposing her long legs in front of him.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked at Cornell pleadingly.
However, he didn’t feel sorry for her. Instead, he found her even more charming and appealing.
Cornell’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down while staring at Audrey. At the thought that another man would see her like this in the future, he became so irritable that he wanted her badly.
Audrey panicked even more when she saw Cornell’s expression. She tried to push him away.
“Cornell, what the hell do you want to do?”
“I want to fuck you,” Cornell replied with a sense of aggression. He stared at her with piercing eyes.
Audrey was too astounded to react for a while.
How could Cornell say such shameless words so arrogantly?
There was probably no one like him in the entire Ardlens.
At this moment, Cornell locked Audrey’s hands and raised them above her head. He leaned closer, and his hot breath sprayed on her ear when he said, “Audrey, you are mine. No one can touch you except me.”
After saying this, he continued to tear off the remaining piece of fabric on her body.
Suddenly, approaching footsteps could be heard outside.
Audrey was startled. As far as she could remember, Cornell closed the door but did not lock it.
If the people outside pushed the door open, they would see what was going on in the room.
Audrey was nervous and desperate at the same time. Suddenly, an idea occurred to her. While Cornell was busy exploring her body, she suddenly kicked him in the crotch.
Cornell was caught off guard. He frowned and groaned in pain, but his hands still held her tightly.
Then their gazes met, and Cornell clearly saw the disgust in Audrey’s eyes.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and his thin lips curled up. He sneered, “Isn’t it too late for you to hate me? We’ve been married for two years, and I’ve had sex with you countless times.”
“You shut up!”
Audrey gnashed her teeth in anger. She hated the fact that Cornell could always provoke her easily.
She still lay on the table, and he was on top of her. Her eyes were red from crying, and her hair was disheveled. She was so angry that her whole body trembled. It made her look fragile and appealing.
Cornell’s Adam’s apple kept bobbing up and down. He swallowed his saliva hard and said, “I haven’t had enough of you yet.”
Audrey was so angry that she felt like she was about to explode. He hadn’t had enough of her yet? Was Cecilia not enough for him? Or did he want to keep the two of them to serve him?
What a wishful thinking!
Every time she thought that Cornell also did to Cecilia what he did to her, she felt so sick that she wanted to vomit.
Audrey stared at Cornell for a while. Then suddenly, she bit him hard.
Cornell felt a sharp pain in his wrist.
He lowered his eyes and cursed inwardly. How dare this ungrateful woman bite him with her sharp teeth!
Audrey had used up all her strength for that bite, hoping it would make Cornell let her go.
She took advantage of the opportunity when Cornell was still stunned.
She pushed him away and ran out of the room.
Audrey ran to the corridor and was about to return to the banquet hall. But suddenly, she remembered that Cornell had torn off her dress.
She definitely couldn’t appear in the banquet hall with this appearance. Otherwise, she would attract everyone’s attention.
Audrey decided to go to Luciana for help, so she turned around and ran to Luciana’s room, But before she could enter the room, she was stopped by a maid.
The maid looked her up and down and asked, “Do you want to change your clothes? Please follow me.”
Audrey followed the maid without thinking too much. She just thought this villa might have people who dealt with emergent situations, Like what the Clement family’s old house had equipped.
While walking, the maid didn’t say anything anymore. After following her for a while, Audrey finally realized that something was wrong.
They came to a residence that looked like the backyard.
But this was definitely not a place to entertain guests.
At this moment, Audrey stopped and asked warily, “Excuse me. Where are you taking me?”
The maid turned her head, glanced at Audrey, and said coldly, “Our lady wants to see you.”
Audrey was stunned. Was the maid referring to Mrs. Lloyd?
She was Luciana’s stepmother. Why would she want to see her?
Audrey had a feeling that it was something unpleasant.
So, she looked at the maid and refused directly.
“Sorry, I don’t want to see her.”
The maid suddenly sneered. She clapped her hands and said, “I’m afraid it’s not up to you to decide.”
As soon as the maid said this, two bodyguards suddenly appeared. One stood on Audrey’s left and the other on her right. They carried Audrey to the room and threw her on the floor.
Fortunately, Audrey propped her hands on the floor to support herself.
Her body didn’t hit the floor.
Before she could get up, an old voice sounded from a distance.
“Are you Cornell’s wife?”
Audrey raised her head and saw an old lady in her sixties sitting on the armchair. She was dressed luxuriously, but she had a cold face.
Audrey was about to say something when she suddenly felt a wind blow on her face.
It was followed by crisp slap sounds.
It turned out Audrey received two slaps before she could even react.
Those were brutal slaps, hard and fierce.
Obviously, the person who slapped her had exerted much strength.
In an instant, both sides of Audrey’s face were red and swollen.
“How dare you ignore my grandma’s question! Sure enough, you are a humble country bumpkin. You have no manners at all.”
It was Tessa who spoke. She had a sinister smile on her face while blowing her hand complacently. She was the one who slapped Audrey.
Anger immediately filled Audrey’s eyes. She stood up, wanting to return the favor.
But before she could do anything, the maid behind her suddenly lifted one foot to trip her.
Audrey was unprepared, so she pounced forward. Fortunately, she didn’t fall to the floor.
Then something hit the floor with a clatter.
It turned out that an exquisite porcelain vase on the bench fell to the floor and shattered into pieces.
“Oh, my God!” Tessa screamed in shock. She pointed at Audrey and scolded, “You bitch! How dare you break my grandma’s favorite vase!”
Audrey frowned.
“Why are you blaming me? It’s not my fault. It was an accident.”
Tessa sneered, “Not your fault? We saw it, and we can attest to it.
Do you still deny it?”
Audrey straightened her back, pointed at the maid beside her, and said calmly, “If she didn’t trip me, I wouldn’t fall and knock off the vase. As I have said, it was an accident.”
She had a hunch that Tessa had come prepared. So she must stay calm now. She couldn’t get herself into trouble.
Of course, the maid would deny it. She pointed at Audrey and pretended to be surprised.