Divorced

Chapter 519

Lucas‘ gaze was dark and menacing, his presence radiating an icy chill. His movements were forceful and rough, devoid of any gentleness.

Aveline felt like she was dying on the bed–truly dying.

At first, she tried to endure the pain, but soon it became unbearable, and she began to cry out in agony.

“Lucas, let me go, it hurts… it hurts so much…”

Her struggles were weak because she had no strength left.

Lucas, however, kissed away her tears without an ounce of compassion.

Aveline lay sprawled on the bed, blood spots staining the sheets. Her entire body trembled with pain, her fingers clutching the sheets tightly.

“It hurts… it hurts…” she whimpered faintly.

Lucas looked at her, seeing her battered like a ragdoll, her pale skin marked everywhere by him. He scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom.

The moment he touched her, Aveline shivered uncontrollably, a deep–rooted fear shaking her to her core.

Sensing her change, Lucas‘ expression darkened further. His jaw tightened, and his lips pressed into a Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

hard line.

Just then, her phone rang. Aveline’s heart jumped–had Sidney really messaged her?

Seeing her reaction, Lucas sneered. “He wants you to tell him you’re safe.”

He got up, fetched her phone, and handed it to her. “Go ahead.”

Aveline instinctively clutched the phone, her eyes red and swollen from crying, as she looked at Lucas‘

cold face.

Lucas‘ voice was icy. “What are you staring at? He’s so worried about you. If you don’t reassure him, he’ll call the police. Do you want the police to come and find us like this?”

Aveline shook with anger. She had no choice but to message Sidney.

Her fingers trembled as she typed. Lucas reached over and deleted what she had written, then pressed the voice message button. “Typing is too slow. This is much better.”

Aveline opened her mouth to speak, “I… ah…” But before she could finish, Lucas roughly squeezed her, causing her to gasp in pain, her voice changing tone.

Lucas released the button, and the message was sent.

Aveline’s eyes widened in shock. She tried to retract the message, but Lucas ordered, “Keep going!”

“Lucas, you’re insane!” Aveline trembled, trying to push him away, but she was too weak from his torment.

Lucas coldly said, “You’re not done talking. Continue.”

Aveline didn’t move, glaring at him in anger.

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Seeing her defiance, Lucas suddenly tossed her phone onto the nearby cabinet, grabbed her chin, and kissed her fiercely, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

“Mmph!” Aveline resisted, but Lucas dominated her forcefully.

The water in the bathtub rippled as Lucas held her firmly, making any escape impossible. It felt like an endless battle, leaving Aveline utterly exhausted.

She vaguely heard her phone ringing again, but her consciousness was slipping away.

As she drifted into a heavy sleep, she felt a cool sensation in certain areas, similar to the feeling of applying medicine. At least it alleviated the burning pain.

Finally, she managed to sleep more peacefully.

The next day, she opened her eyes. Her vision was blurry, and her eyes were swollen and sore.