Mr. & Mrs.

Chapter 13: He Is Not Worthy of Her Loving Him

Maisy raised her hand to touch her painful throat. Her red and swollen eyes stared at his back and

yelled angrily, "Alex, you are a madman. You are a madman. You have caused me to lose my

innocence. I will not forgive you even if I die"

Her words that she would never forgive him even if she died made Alex feel annoyed inexplicably.

He paused slightly and looked back at Maisy and said coldly, "I don't need your forgiveness. Maisy, I

won't divorce you until I ruin you."

Then, he went straight upstairs.

After he went upstairs, Maisy fell to the ground again. The tears that she thought that it disappeared

continued to slide down.

This time, she was not crying for Alex, but for herself. She felt sorry for herself.

She waited for a year, but it turned out to be such a result.

How could he be so ruthless? In order to divorce her, in order to ruin her, in order to make her get out

of Hussain Family with nothing, he even gave her the drug, causing her to lose her innocence.

She hated him! She hated him!

Alex didn't deserve her to love him.

He didn’t deserve... He didn’t deserve...

He was no longer the Alex who would protect her.

Because the servants were not there at night. Nora was sent back by Alex, so there was only Maisy in

the hall.

She lay on the sofa, crying in sorrow.

She only allowed her to cry the last time. In the future, she would not cry for Alex anymore.

She was trembling because of crying. Her grief look made others feel pitiful for her.

She cried for a whole night. She sat on the floor in the hall until dawn.

It was only one night, but she felt as if a century had passed.

At this time, the mobile phone in her handbag beside her rang. She took it out to see. It was her friend,

Hanna Robinson.

"Hanna..." There was some crying in Maisy’s voice when she spoke. In front of Hanna, she couldn't

hide it.

"Maisy, what happened to you? What happened? Why did you cry?" Hanna's caring voice came over Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

the phone.

"I..." Maisy was holding the phone. Her eyes were red again. She didn't know what to say.