Chapter 118 Like A Stubborn Mole

Bianca's POV

I stood by the roof of the car, clutching my arms across my chest, my body shaking with a mixture of rage and frustration.

I wasn't getting back in. I couldn't. He was blaming me for the mess he had created.

He was treating me like a child to be disciplined rather than a woman he cla...

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