Mr Carroll Went Crazy After Divorce

Noticing that Sion was about to continue, she hurried to explain, “Sion, what are you talking about? How does it have anything to do with my brother?”

Her voice kept on trembling while she kept on flinching.

“Stop pretending!” he was running out of patience. He grabbed her ankle to drag her over. Then he pressed his lips onto her ear, for which she could clearly hear his every single breath.

“When you went to the bar to drink with your bestie for the whole night, you must be dating him as well, huh?”

“I can do whatever he has done with you!”

“Not to mention that you’re…my wife!”

Then he fixed both her hands and lifted them up above her head.

After that, he bent over to approach.

“How…how do you know that?”

While she was struggling, her lips started bleeding under her own bite.

Actually, she got drunk that night. If it weren’t for Albie, the worst thing would have happened to her.

“I saw it with my own eyes.”

He saw it?

He simply sat by after seeing her being pestered by those jerks?

How ridiculous!

She suddenly stopped struggling. Of course, she was running out of strength.

So she simply stayed still and huffed, “Sion, you mean you have seen me being pestered by those guys at the portal of the bar?”

“You just sat by while watching?”

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He paused out of surprise. Then he raised his head to look at her.

Before he could explain, she suddenly reached out her hand to slap him on his face.

“Sion, you really disappoint me!”

Her slap was so hard that even her hand started aching because of that.

His face lurched aside, on which the mark left by slap clearly revealed in the air.

“That’s why you stayed with Albie that night?”

She made herself a price of return for what Albie did to save her?

“Yes!” Aurora suddenly pushed him away and switched her position to sit aside, “I love him! That’s why I stayed with him overnight! Are you happy with that?”

Driven by madness, she no longer wanted to declare about it.

Whatever. He loved no one but Nevaeh only!

Not to mention that they were about to divorce.

In her point of view, nothing between them really mattered now.

“Aurora…you really surprise me!” Sion sneered and gritted his own teeth.

Never did he expect her to admit it.

After what happened between her and Albie, he found himself so pathetic.

With his eyes closed, he let out a smile of self-mockery.

He used to anticipate that she might still reserve some feelings for him. But now it turned out that he was nobody but a stranger to her.

His body got tight all over. Just in a few seconds, he managed to quench his burning desire. Then he jumped off the bed, picked up his shirt on the ground and slammed the door shut after he rushed out.

Hearing the bang of the door, she couldn’t help curling herself up. Then, she finally got relieved.

Thank God! She laid her hands on her belly with tears streaming down her face.

Luckily, the baby wasn’t hurt, she thought to herself.

Not until quite a while later did she get off the bed to walk into the bathroom for a shower.

The sweat all over her body was getting her uncomfortable.

He wouldn’t be back tonight, she supposed.

At the thought of that, she tucked herself in and fell asleep.

…

Meanwhile, inside an apartment, Nevaeh was drying her hair in the living room after a shower.

While watching TV, Maisy happened to glance at her face, “Oh, Nevaeh, what happened? Your face looks pale. Are you feeling sick?”

Nevaeh turned off the hair dryer. She seemed a bit upset, “Maisy…I am fine. But I just feel like there might be something wrong with my stomach.”

“Something wrong with your stomach?” Maisy stood up and added, “I gotta call Sion here to have a look.”

She knew Nevaeh was having some ailment on her stomach, which started relapsing these days, to which she believed she gotta pay some attention.

So she hurried into her room to pick up her phone to search for Sion’s number.

But Nevaeh looked a bit awkward, “Maisy…I guess he may need some time for his own. I don’t wanna bother him.”

“Come on, you are his wife-to-be. It’s part of his duty to care about you.”

“But…”

“Nevaeh, don’t be shy. This time, just listen to me.” After that, Maisy made a call to Sion.

Seeing that, Nevaeh stood aside with a blushed face.

As Sion left Aurora alone, he walked into another bathroom to take a cold shower. However, he still found it hard to quench that burning desire.

He poured himself a glass of water and drained it. Then he sat on the couch with all lights off.

Water drops fell onto his chest from his hair and then went all the way down into his bathrobe.

Suddenly, his phone started buzzing.

He took a look at it and then picked it up without any scruple.

“Mom?”

Maisy didn’t seem to notice anything wrong from his voice. She hurried to require, “Sion, just come over here! Nevaeh is feeling sick. Come to check what’s going on.”

“She’s feeling sick?” he frowned and continued, “why don’t you tell her to the hospital?”

“It’s late at night! Besides, it’s a kind of relapse. Going to the hospital won’t work well.”

Maisy then insisted, “Just come back here! Don’t you remember she had saved you?”

He took a deep breath and then agreed, “Okay…”

After hanging up the phone, he leaned on the couch with eyes closed. Then he stood up to walk out of the door, struggling to hold back his remaining desire.

“Maisy…are you sure he will come?”

“Just rest assure. He will be right away.”

Sion arrived in less than twenty minutes. As soon as he entered, he saw them on the couch, “Didn’t you just say that she was feeling sick?”

“That’s why we are waiting here.” Maisy then patted on Nevaeh’s lap and suggested, “Nevaeh, just go with him for a check.”

Nevaeh then stood up, seemingly a bit hesitant, “Okay.”

Noticing that he looked a bit weird, Maisy hurried to suggest again, “Take her into your room. I gotta continue with the TV show and want no bother.”

Then she handed Sion a medical box, “Just get inside before her stomachache gets worse.”

“Okay.” Sion didn’t notice anything weird. He took a glance at Nevaeh and then walked into his room.

“Maisy…”

“Don’t stand still. Just follow inside.”

Nevaeh nodded and then followed over.

“A stomachache?” Sion took out a stethoscope and pointed the bed with his jaw, “Just lie on the bed. Let me have you checked.”

Nevaeh took off her shoes and lied down. Then she fixed her eyes on his clear-cut jawline and eye-catching appearance, below which his Adam’s apple caught her eyes once again.

Her heartbeat was running wild.

“Is that part aching?” he laid his hand onto her belly. Though the effect of philter still lingered within his body, he could manage to stay sober.

From his perspective, she was a patient more than an attractive lady.

However, Nevaeh considered it in a much different way.

His touch felt like something intoxicating to her, just like a spark falling onto combustible.

What if his hand moved a bit more upward?