Return To Love's Embrace

Sharon Howe met her ex-husband

idiculous thing would happen to her. It f

alcohol was pinning her down on top of a

h other, the man's scorching hot breath sp

t, Sharon could vaguely make o

state of mind; his breath was hot a

g with you?" Sharon asked, wide

—" Trist

gritted her teeth

reacted faster than her. He used his knees to pin down

me, you ass

sealed with a kiss. The man kissed her almost desperat

n felt a pair of hands

were ripped off, exposing h

soon, his burning hot body was pressed against he

ame thick with pas

er, everythin

up. She was in so much pain that every movement made her wince. As she put her clothes

s gone now that his des

ep right away, his

sleeping man, gnashin

car accident and had fallen into a coma as a result. All the experts in

he was worried that no one would take care of

as the most powerfu

ountless women would've fall

a vegetable, he wa

y him. Even if Tristan managed to survive, whoever married him would be doomed to a s

father, Ryland Holt, was encountering a financial crisis at the company. He needed an in

sit, Ryland agreed to the m

connections to get the

y in her marriage, Shar

care of a vegetabl

an for four whole year

ago, everyth

nd massaging his limbs when she suddenly noti

surprised, thinking that her less-than-h

iverse had o

lawyer of the Fuller Group

t appreciated the fact that she had worked tirelessly to take care of him

g her, he divorced her

ve no con

inful enough, he even force

she was a c

r. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't calm down. In the end, she coul

s fast asleep,

il the metallic taste of

and pulled away from Tristan, only to see

stan didn'

nd onto the pillow, staining the white sheets scarlet red. At this s

n i

rth did sh

kill her whe

om her mouth, she grabbed the rest of her things and limpe

knock,

Anybody

sound of someone kn

his cheek. Frowning, he reached out and gingerly touched the

rkened, rage brew

before he fell asleep, Trist

good care of in the past four years. Aside from losing some weight, he still had a good figure. He got

e run

lashed viciously

t banging on the door pulled

lipped it on before fin

nose, and charming lips. It was as though God took great care chiseling his fine features,

was marred by the bi

e door suddenly swung open. A disheveled-looking Tristan appeared before his eyes. Just as he was about to question why Trista

"Tristan— Did you bite

rendered s

y anything. The look he

an idiot, Shawn also realized t

ite themselves

d subconsciously took

but frown. Through the crack of the door,

ows shot u

sex, so he was famil

few days ago! You haven't fully recovered yet!

es flashed d

e was cold as ice, sending a

tly clamped h

y bed. This scene, coupled with Tristan's disheveled lo

y grown up together and had been

four-year coma, his friends rushed to the hospital to see

t drunk at

saw everyone off one by one. Tristan, on the other hand, rested in the lounge. But he started to

d sex with the first wom

bloodstains on the be

said in a

ea

who spiked

t Tristan meant. His face changed slightly, but he w

, but stopped in h

iting outside. He heard that you were having dinne

I didn't know any better, I would've