This was the first time that Zac had sex with her only once that night. He stopped plundering. Lying next to her, he took several deep breaths. It was obvious that he was not satisfied.
She was used to being aggressive and exhausted. She was very confused about his unusual and strange behavior. She stretched out her hand and gently drew a circle on his chest. When she was about to ask, her finger was grabbed by him. "Don't move." He ordered, as if he didn't want her to 'harass' him again.
Essie became more and more confused, and a big question mark appeared in her mind.
The big devil suddenly lost interest in her? Or did he have a hidden disease and couldn't even touch her?
While she was thinking, Zac said in a low voice, "Go to sleep." Then he turned his back to her, turned the light to the darkest, and closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to talk to her anymore.
How could Essie fall asleep? The doubts in her heart were deeper and deeper than the dark clouds outside the window. He had never been so cold as now, as if he had lost interest in her in an instant.
It was said that there was a seven year itch between a couple. They had only been together for half a year, and they hadn't even held their wedding yet. Why did their 'itch' appear so soon?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
It was said that being with the king was like accompanying a tiger, and it seemed to be the same feeling when staying with the great ogre king. This guy was always temperamental and unpredictable. Sometimes, he was as blazing as the fire, which wanted to melt her whole body. Sometimes, he was as cold as the ice from the north pole, making her unable to find a trace of warmth from beginning to end.
She pulled up the quilt and covered her head, dejected. What made her even more depressed was that the big devil had always been with his back to her and did not turn over, as if he hated her very much.
All of a sudden, she had a feeling that they were in the same bed but had a different dream.
At midnight, she sat up and couldn't fall asleep at all.
Irritable, crazy, depressed.
Were they going to end the relationship before they got old?
She would never beg for him like Valery and Leila. If he was really tired of her, she would leave without hesitation and never stay for one more second.
In fact, Zac didn't fall asleep either. Seeing her sitting up, he also sat up. "Can't you sleep? I'll sleep in the guest room. " Without waiting for her response, he grabbed his pajamas and put them on. Then he got out of bed and went out.
However, he didn't go to the guest room immediately. Instead, he went to the bathroom and took a cold shower before entering.
Essie was on the verge of collapse, as if she had been ruthlessly kicked into an abyss by him and smashed to pieces.
How much did this man dislike her? He didn't even want to sleep with her?
She jumped up from the bed, put her hands on her hips and stomped back and forth on the carpet. Then she opened the door and rushed to the guest room.
She would never let herself become a resentful woman from a rich family. If he really hated her, then he would end the battle as soon as possible and separate!
When she opened the door, she found that Zac was still awake and doing push-ups, as if he had endless energy to vent.
She put her hands on her hips and angrily walked to the bedside. "Icy guy, let's talk!"
Zac stopped exercising and sat up. His eyes swept over her thin pajamas and immediately turned to the window, as if he didn't want to see her again.
Essie almost wanted to cry. Did the devil begin to dislike her body?
"Icy guy, if you don't want to live with me, just say it. Don't beat around the Bush to use cold violence with me. I hate people who are not straight forward the most."
Zac raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, "Have you had a nightmare?" It seemed that she was making trouble out of nothing.
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