"Get out... I don't want... you to touch me... Get out of here... You're really disgusting."
Mignon's words made Nacho so angry. His face darkened as he looked at her with horrible eyes
He threw the bowl to the ground. After Mignon got a chance, she lay on the bed and begun to retch painfully.
Looking at Mignon who was constantly retching, Nacho's eyes were cold and gloomy.
"Get out of here!" Mignon was weak because she had not eaten anything for a few days.
She raised her head and roared at Nacho.
Nacho frowned slightly, and there was no emotion in his cold and angry eyes.
He stepped forward and pressed Mignon on the bed like an angry beast. Then he took off all the clothes on her body rudely.
His actions stimulated Mignon's heart. She trembled all over as she screamed, "Get out... Don't... touch me! Get out of here!"
"Mignon, don't forget that you are my wife!" Nacho raised his head and looked at Mignon with fierce eyes. Looking at Nacho like this, Mignon's whole body was trembling.
"Let's divorce, Nacho."
Mignon's long hair fanned out over the bed, and her face looked so tired.
She looked at Nacho who was as angry as a beast, then said slowly and sadly.
Divorce was the best choice for both of them, for now.
"No way!" Nacho's eyes became angrier and angrier. He had completely lost his mind because of Mignon's words.
"I won't divorce you. You're my wife! Don't you ever think about divorcing me!"
"Don't let me hate you, Nacho, do you hear me? Don't let me hate you!" Nacho's angry and cold words stimulated Mignon's. She looked up and roared at him in a sharp voice.
"Hate me?" Nacho laughed in a low voice, which was mixed with indescribable violence and coldness.
"If you don't want to love me anymore, then hate me." Nacho smiled coldly. He lowered his head and bit her lips with great strength. Mignon groaned and wanted to lift her foot to kick Nacho away.
However, Nacho's strength was very great. He held her waist tightly so that she had no way to push him away.
The wind outside the window blew into the bedroom with unspeakable sadness.
Nacho roared and hugged Mignon's shoulders. Both of them were sweaty. The whole room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. Mignon's body was cover with hickeys and bruises, but she only feel pain after this passion. Her legs were spread and Nacho's movements were so crude. He seemed to be out of control and used lots of strength.
He had never had sex with her so crudely, but at this moment, he seemed to be purely venting his anger and constantly torturing her.
Mignon's hair had been wetted by her tears and sweat. She looked at the ceiling above with empty eyes.
"What did you say? It's been three days? Is Nacho insane?" After Cedric received a call from the housekeeper of the Gu family, he went there with Joanna in a hurry. When he heard the housekeeper say that Nacho had locked up himself and Mignon in the room for three days, he widened his eyes in surprise with a gloomy face.
"Young Master Cedric, what should we do? No matter how we call Young Master Gu, he doesn't come out. I have no choice but to call you." The housekeeper looked at the closed door with a worried face and said.
In the past three days, the housekeeper had been trying to call Nacho out, but Nacho ignored him. He stayed in the room with Mignon and refused to come out.
"Do you have any spare key? Open the door first." Cedric asked at the housekeeper who was worried.
"There is no spare key for this door, so it can only be opened from inside." The housekeeper shook his head and said helplessly. "You go downstairs first. Leave here to me." Cedric stared at the door in front of him and asked the housekeeper to go downstairs.
Joanna looked at the housekeeper's back, then grabbed Cedric's arm and said nervously, "Cedric, what should we do now? I'm very worried about Mignon."
Nacho and Mignon loved each other, but Sibyl said that she was pregnant with Nacho's child. With the fiery character of Mignon, there was no way for her to accept the fact. Besides, Nacho must be very angry and he locked Mignon in the room for three days. Joanna was really worried that Mignon would be hurt by Nacho who was out of his mind.
"Don't worry, I believe that Nacho won't hurt Mignon."
After patting Joanna's hand, Cedric raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Nacho, I'm Cedric. Open the door."
There was no sound in the room. Cedric didn't know whether Nacho had heard what he had said or not.
Cedric's face darkened as he continued, "I say, open the door. Do you hear me?"
After a few minutes of silence, the originally tightly closed door was finally slowly opened.
He had never thought that Nacho, who was always calm and gentle, would do such a mean thing to Mignon.
"Cedric... she wants to divorce me." Nacho slowly raised his head and said in a cold voice.
Cedric's body trembled slightly. He stared at the cigarette in his hand. After flicking the ashes, he slowly raised his head and looked at Nacho with a sneer, "So you got angry, locked her up in the room and tortured her like that?"
In the face of Cedric's mockery, Nacho did not say a word. He just pinched his palm hard with his face darkened.
"Among us, you have always been the calmest one. I didn't expect that you would do this kind of irrational thing." After a long time, Cedric sighed and shook his head helplessly at Nacho.
Nacho lowered his head and remained silent.
"Mignon can't accept this fact. You'd better have a good talk with her. If she insists on divorcing you, you... can only agree."
"Don't even think about it!" The word "divorce" was like a taboo with Nacho.
As soon as he heard the word "divorce", he became extremely excited. He raised his head, looked at Cedric and roared at him with a gloomy face.
Cedric was a little frightened by Nacho's scary expression. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Nacho in a daze without saying anything.
"She is my wife. I... will never divorce her. Never!" Nacho said this coldly, then got up and left.
Looking at Nacho's back, Cedric felt a piercing pain in his temple.
He pressed his uncomfortable temple, leaned against the sofa and pursed his lips.
"Mignon..." Nacho rushed out of the Gu family alone and went straight to the bar.
Nacho seldom went to a bar, and he seldom got so drunk like this. However, that day, he wanted to get drunk, as if only in this way could he forget all the pain.
He sat alone at the bar and kept drinking. There were many women around who wanted to drink with him, but he just looked at them with cold eyes, then they didn't dare approach him anymore.
He had been drinking from eleven o'clock to three o'clock in the middle of night, and the bar was about to close. The bartender called Nacho's name, but Nacho ignored him. The bartender had no choice but to pick up Nacho's mobile phone. He called Mignon first, but Mignon didn't answer the phone. Cedric and Joanna's phones were turned off, so the bartender had to call Sibyl.
When Sibyl received the phone call from the bartender, she was sleeping on the bed. The bartender asked Sibyl to pick up Nacho, and she said in a panic, "Okay, I'll be right there. Please look after him for a while, thank you."
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