Boyfriend Let His Side Chick Ruin My Painting, Now He Regrets. novel Chapter 29

He clenched his hands into fists, while gritting his teeth , he said.

"Don't say such things. Your my wife not an object." Andrew spoke angrily.

"Wife?" I mocked.

I chuckled lightly, now I'm his wife. Then why didn't he believed me last time when this happened. Instead, he tortured me and my father.

I didn't say anything further and went to my room. I went straight into the shower to remove the disgust of that bastard, I stayed there for don't know how long. I came out and changed into a loose shirt, that reached my thighs. I felt exhausted and laid on the bed.

I wanted to cry, but on the same time I don't want to cry. I was feeling a severe headache. And those events were continuously circling in my head.

It was midnight and sleep was now where near me. My heart was feeling heavy, I was feeling like caged. I wanted to remove this pain from my heart.

I went to the kitchen and took out a bottle of wine. I was never a person who drinks. But right now I wanted it. I took that bottle with glass. And went to the library, cause no one comes here.

I sat on the floor and pour my self some wine. It was bitter, the liquid was burning my throat but I kept drinking until only half of the bottle was left.

I felt light-headed, every thing seems to be two in my vision. I felt a presence behind me. I looked back and saw beautiful shiny black boots. Oh! wait someone is wearing those boots. I raised my neck up to see the person. It was Andrew.

His presence was disheveled, I ignored him and continued my drinking, but he snatched the bottle away from me. I glared at him.

"Give it back tooooo meeeeee. *hiccup*." I mumbled.

"What are you doing here?" He asked.

"Can't you *hiccup* see I'm drinnnnkinnnggggg. *hiccup*. Leaveee me alon-*hiccup*." I groggily muttered.

Andrew heaved a sigh and crouched down, I turned away, so he was facing my back now. I yelped when he carried me bridal style and sat on the couch and place me on his left lap.

"You scared *hiccup* mee."

I giggled. My head was spinning, But then my eyes landed on his hands, his knuckles were bruised. I hold his big hands in my small one and asked.

"How di-*hiccup* this happened." I questioned.

"Nothing happened." He spoke softly.

I then remembered he had beaten John.

He then leaned in and kissed my temple and engulfed me in a hug, his one hand on my waist while other in my hair. I didn't struggle, I needed that. He felt so warm and I felt butterflies in my stomach. My hiccups died down.

"Tell me Chloe,What did he do? Are you hurt somewhere?" He asked.

I looked in his eyes, and they were full of concern. Tears started forming in my eyes. When those events flashed in my eyes.

"B-but you don't trust me." I complained.

His hold on me tightened, and he spoke near my ear.

"I trust you baby." I spoke.

That is all what it takes for me to tell him, what happened.

"H-he tried to force himself on me but when I-I struggled he slapped me, he w-was about to ra- *sob*.." I told him.

"Shhhh. I'm here, I won't let anyone touch you. I will kill that bastard." He spoke.

I started crying more, first he didn't believe me, and now he's trying to comfort me. I with all my courage spoke.

"B-but, What's the difference between you and him, y-you both tried to do the same thing." I spoke.

He intake a sharp breath and his lips sealed in a thin line. Tears were now freely flowing.