Chapter 645
The Untouchable Ex-Wife
âN-No⦠I wouldnât dare⦠Mr. Hunt, please forgive me. I wonât do it again.
Pleaseâ¦â âDonât worry. Iâll spare your insignificant life. Iâll give you a taste of hell on earth!â Stefan stepped on the manâs head and pressed it into the mud.
The pervert didnât dare fight back, and he soon passed out from fearâ¦
Renee was still lying on the cold mat. She was already untied, and her clothes were also loose. Her fair skin was slightly pinkish. She looked like the most enticing meal in the world.
Renee wriggled her way to Stefan and wrapped her arms around his legs. She then pressed her face against him. âStefan, youâre really here. Am I imagining things?â
Stefan looked down confusedly at her. âYouâve been saved. Hurry up and put on your clothes. Stop messing around!â
He didnât know that Renee was under the drugâs influence and couldnât think clearly. He also didnât know that, from her perspective, he was the only cure for her burning passion.
âI havenât been rescued yet. I feel awful. Itâs so warm. Youâre a good person. Help me all the wayâ¦â
Renee said while she stood up and wrapped her arms around his neck.
âYouâre my cure. I need you. You canât leave me!â Her clothes fell to the ground. She was almost fully naked.
âErk-hem!â Even if Stefan had a lot of self-control, he couldnât keep it together when he saw her like this.
He lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. âHave you thought it through?â Renee looked seductively at him while moving her lips close to his ear. âOf course, Iâve thought it through. I know what Iâm doing. I need youâ¦â
âOkay. Donât regret this.â Stefan directly picked Renee up and brought her out of this dark, damp placeâ¦
The next day, the sun pierced through the curtains and against the large, white bed. Renee woke up with a headache.
âWhere am I?â She asked aloud before looking around. This place felt familiar yet foreign at the same time.
After a while, it hit her.
âOh my god. Isnât this Stefanâs room? What am I doing here?â
She lived in this mansion for four entire years. She knew it inside and out.
Stefanâs room was the only room she rarely entered. Thatâs why it felt relatively foreign.
âDamn it. What on earth happened last night? Didnât I work late and go home after that? Howâ¦â
Renee struck her own head repeatedly, but no matter how many times she tried, she just couldnât recall what happened the night before.
This was when she heard a sound coming from the bathroom.
Stefan walked out in a blue bathrobe and a blank expression on his face, his hair still dripping wet.
âYouâre awake,â he said while he looked at the confused Renee in bed.
âUhhâ¦â Seeing how calm Stefan was, Renee tried to calm herself down. She nodded stiffly. âYeah!â
Stefan brushed his fingers through his messy hair and walked up to Renee. He looked down at her.
âSince youâre awake, letâs talk. How do you plan to deal with this matter?â