Remarriage Failed Again Today-Chapter 193 - 183: Get Out

Leona Grant stared at her beautiful, crimson lips—lips that dared to remain arrogant and defiant even now. He was so furious he just wanted to vent, to punish her ruthlessly!

He didn’t want to hear her constantly talking about another man!

He didn’t want to see how much she cared about that man!

His kiss fell, hard and heavy.

Leona Grant’s tall frame pressed down, pinning Annabelle Linton to the bed as he kissed her fiercely.

Annabelle Linton... she was an addiction that had seeped into his very bones.

Even the slight tremble of her eyelashes could stir his desire to conquer. How could he possibly let her be with another man?

’She can only be mine!’

Any man who dared to covet her...

...would get one word: Death!

Leona Grant’s kiss grew even more savage.

Annabelle Linton had to use nearly all her strength to push him away. Her delicate brows furrowed as she said calmly, "Leona Grant, let’s get a divorce. Right now."

Leona Grant flinched violently.

Annabelle Linton’s gaze remained placid. "That way, I won’t embarrass you or cuckold you anymore. As long as we get a divorce, anything is fine."

"Annabelle Linton, in your dreams!"

The next second, Leona Grant began to rip viciously at Annabelle Linton’s clothes.

"Bastard! Get off me! Get off!"

Leona Grant kissed her fiercely. "Annabelle Linton, you can only be my woman! Get rid of those selfish, stray thoughts. I will not divorce you!"

Just then, a knock came at the door.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

Leona Grant shot a sharp, piercing glare at the door. "Get out!"

"Leona, are you in there? I have something to tell you. Could you open the door, please?" Vivian Yates called out in her gentle voice.

Her sweet voice was filled with anxiety.

Annabelle Linton sneered, her expression steeped in thick sarcasm.

Just as she was about to push Leona Grant away, an idea flashed through her mind.

The next second, she unzipped her dress, revealing her mint-green underwear.

Leona Grant forgot his suspicion. His gaze fixed on her chest, and he instantly felt a wicked lust surge through him.

"Leona, I know you’re in there! I really need to talk to you!" Vivian Yates sounded like she was on the verge of tears as she jiggled the doorknob.

The corners of Annabelle Linton’s lips curled into a cold, thin smile. It looked like a smile, but it was flawlessly icy.

She reached out, hooked her arm around Leona Grant’s neck, and pulled him forward.

Leona Grant instinctively hugged her, his face pressing even closer to her chest.

The next second, just as Vivian Yates burst in, he violently grabbed the blanket and covered Annabelle Linton.

Reaching out, he viciously hurled a vase in her direction. "Who told you to come in? Get out!"

The vase missed her by just over three centimeters.

Faye Sheffield had followed her in and was standing beside her. As luck would have it, the vase hit her on the leg, striking her with a sharp pain.

Vivian Yates was thoroughly startled.

Then, she saw a woman’s dress on the floor and Leona Grant’s disheveled hair, and she instantly understood what they had been doing.

Looking up, she met Annabelle Linton’s provocative gaze. A pang of pain shot through her heart, and a flash of hatred crossed her eyes.

"Leona, I..."

Annabelle Linton looked at her with cold glamour, the corners of her lips hooking into a frigid smirk. "If you don’t mind, please get out. You’re interrupting our fun." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Her words made Leona Grant’s expression darken. "Do I have to repeat myself? Get out!"

Vivian Yates bit her lip and slammed the door shut.

The instant the door was closed, Annabelle Linton shoved Leona Grant away forcefully.

She got off the bed and deftly put her dress back on.