Ex-Husband Begone (Bethany and Terrence) novel Chapter 459

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Bethany pushed him away.

“I didn’t want it anymore.”

“Terrence.”

“This week, I was with you.”

“You said wherever to go, then let’s go there.”

“Do whatever you wanted.”

“I didn’t resist anymore.”

“Stopped struggling.”

Those pretty eyes had no light in them anymore.

“I gave my life to you.”

“It was seven years, and it was forever.”

He might not know yet, why could it only be seven years?

Because she didn’t have time.

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Her life, the end was decided in just half a year.

If she really could cure it.

That was her after she was reborn.

She was a brand new her, and in her life, there would be no

place for Terrence anymore.

She agreed.

She agreed without even a night.

But Terrence didn’t feel happy for even a moment.

It felt like something was pulling threads out of all his veins and

tying up his whole body.

Left one bloody scratch after another.

But he quickly calmed down and forced himself to suppress the

fear that was surging through his whole body.

It was fine as long as she didn’t leave him.

The moment he decided to go register with her at the

courthouse, he already made up his mind to use this month to

keep her around and keep her by his side.

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He just wanted to use gentleness and love to soften her, so she

would stay with him forever.

Didn’t expect it to be like this.

It was okay.

The process didn’t go the way he wanted.

But the result was the same.

The doorbell rang.

The servant went to open the door.

Just now, Bethany pissed him off, so he had someone call the

tattoo artist.

Might have needed to use tough methods on her.

Now, she said she compromised and agreed.

Then he didn’t have to force her anymore.

“Hello, Mr. McConnell.”

Bethany saw a strange woman come in, carrying a box in her

hand.

Terrence walked up to Bethany and whispered, “I’ll take you to

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the room.“”

Terrence picked Bethany up around the waist.

Bethany’s eyes were dull, like a broken doll.

When they passed the tattoo artist, Terrence signaled for her to

go in with him.

Terrence put Bethany on the bed, he sat by the bed, held

Bethany’s hand tightly, and his voice was so gentle it was almost

dripping with water.

“Beth, if you behave, we would be happy in the future. I would

spend more time with you and treat your stuff as the most

important thing to me, okay?”

Nothing was sadder than a dead heart.

It didn’t matter.

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