Chapter 152 Don't You Want A Divorce? Fine

• The ambiguous atmosphere in the air instantly disappeared, and Alaric took a while before averting his gaze to Victoria. Seconds later, he thought of something, and his eyes filled with desire. He grabbed her chin again and pressed his thumb on her swollen, red lips. "Our marriage might be fake, but what about our sex life?"
• She could not believe what she was hearing. "What?"
• "You heard me." He moved his fingers down her beautiful neckline and finally stopped on her collarbone. He felt his breath hitch as he said something vulgar in his low voice, "You weren't acting like this when you begged me to screw you."