Chapter 251
Lyle was like a wounded beast, breathing heavily as he stared at me with bloodshot eyes. His cold rage
was so terrifying that I retreated in fear. As I stepped backward, he took a step forward. I retreated step
by step until I was finally up against the wall. I had nowhere else to escape.
“What are you up to now, Lyle?” I roared.
His eyes were fixated on me. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and seized me by the throat. “I heard
from Crystal that you’re married to Christopher. Is that true?” he asked coldly.
“Hey… Let go of me…ugh…” The grip on my throat tightened and I could hardly breathe, and my vision
blurred. Why is he going crazy again? I tried to pry his fingers from my throat, but he wasn’t going to let
me go. Instead, he tightened the chokehold on my throat.
“Tell me, are you married to Christopher? Why would you do that, Yvonne?”
“Let go…” I grabbed his arm and wed at the hand that was on my throat. His grip was so tight that
tears pooled in my eyes. As I struggled to breathe, I felt a surge of anger in me. All of a sudden, I lifted
my leg and kneed him in between his legs.
Lyle let out a howl and released his grip on me. He was bent over, grimacing in pain, and his hands
were on his crotch.
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I took the opportunity to keep a distance between us by taking two steps back as I stared at him
cautiously. It took him a while to straighten up before he red at me and roared, “Yvonne, are you
really together with Christopher? Why would you want to be with him? Have you forgotten about who
you are? Must you wait till he dumps you before youe to terms with it?”
My face turned grim as I stared at him coldly. I fumbled with my hands behind my back until my hands
came in contact with the door. When I realized I could push open the door, I calmed down and said,
“It’s none of your business who I’m with, Lyle. Are you using me of being unfaithful? Am I not
allowed to be with other men even though we’re divorced? That’s utter nonsense.”
“What the hell do you know? I don’t care about the things you’ve done to me, and yet you hurt me over
and over again. A crush on me for eight years? That’s just bullshit. It must have been you that caused
Grandma to refuse her consent to my marriage with Crystal. How can you be so cruel, Yvonne?” Out of
anger, he grabbed my hand, almost breaking my wrist.
“Let go of me, b*stard!” I couldn’t wrap my head around his words. What did he mean by the things I’ve
done to him? What had I done to hurt him throughout our married life?
Suddenly, he rushed towards me and gripped my lower jaw to kiss me. I mped my lips shut to
prevent him from pushing his tongue down my throat, but he kept forcing his mouth on me like a mad
dog. I couldn’t take it anymore and pped him across the face. Hard.
Lyle was taken aback as he stared at me nkly for a moment.
I rubbed my mouth in disgust and spat on the floor. But I still couldn’t rub off the revulsion in me after I
wiped my mouth on my sleeve. Just as I predicted, Grandma did not consent to their marriage. She
was always seething in anger whenever Crystal’s name came up. Of course, she wouldn’t give them
their blessing.
“Aren’t I the one who gets hurt every time?” I stared at him, exhausted. I always felt helpless when I
had to deal with his stubbornness and irrationality. Hecked basic empathy, and I was always
enved in his dictatorship.
“Why are you still pestering me? We’re divorced now. Didn’t you say you want to marry Crystal?
Grandma dislikes Crystal, and you’ve known this all along. Instead of throwing a tantrum at your ex-
wife, you should think of how to make Grandma give you her consent. Can we just put an end between
us, Lyle? Don’t make me hate you. I’ve tried very hard to preserve the good memory of you saving me
from drowning when we were young.”