Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Sonia's shoulders were exposed in the air. Her collar was torn up by Dixon. She couldn't control her emotions, so she burst out tears the next second.

Dixon wiped away the tears on her face and asked, "Do you feel you don't deserve this?"

Sonia looked at the Dixon with resentment. "You will regret it."

"Regret?" Dixon smiled and shook his head, as if it didn't matter, as if nothing could bother him. "I have been regretting so many things all my life. So what if regretting a few more?"

The most dreadful people in the world were the ones that had nothing to lose. Sonia was like that once, and now Dixon.

Sonia was trembling with fear. When Dixon let go of her arm, she raised her hand and slapped Dixon without hesitation. The loud slapping sound echoed in the room. Dixon's face was tilted to the other side by the slap.

The finger mark was seen on his handsome face quickly after the slap.

However, it did not stop Sonia. "As I said before, I will not tolerate you hurting me again and again!" "I hurt you?"

Dixon laughed, and that laugh turned to heavy coughs. Sonia even felt that Dixon was going to cough out blood. "You are really a master in relationships. You always put yourself in the position of a perfect victim so that anyone who has any intentions against you will become a victimizer! That is clever! As long as you have been hurt, this experience can be used as a sharp knife in your hand, and you can hurt others whenever you become vulnerable, right?!"

Sonia was stung by his words, but she didn't know how to refute him. Her lips trembled, "Dixon..." Before Sonia finished her sentence, Dixon cut her off again, "I think such a perfect victim is the most terrifying person. If anyone or anything dare to hurt you, it is the whole universe's fault!"

Dixon's voice was hoarse, "But do you think I'm immune from pain, Sonia?

I am a human being too. I know I am not worthy of being a human being, maybe I'm evil, but I am made of bone and flesh. I could feel pain as you are. And I force out a smile and tell you what I feel about you every day even though I feel like hell inside. Every rejection of yours was like a knife that stabbed right to my heart, but I didn't show it. I still revolve around you like a cockroach. Do you think you are cheap? Look at me! I am the one that crawls in front of you! You are right! You helped me! So what, you need me to bend my knees and thank you? Maybe you want me to crawl to you and express my gratitude to you! How about I grab your hand, so you can stab me in the heart?"

At this moment, Sonia's soul was shaking to a point of shattering by Dixon's fury.

Her eyes turned red. "Why did you become like this?"

"Dixon has never reacted like this! It seemed like his whole world collapsed..." Sonia wondered.

"Let go of me!" Sonia sobbed. "Don't tell me how hurt you are! I am sick and tired of your whining!"

"Sick and tired..." Dixon repeated her words inside.

Dixon froze, then he became fiercer. He tore off Sonia's clothes in a few seconds. "Yeah! I am too! I am also had enough of this!"

His voice was cold, no longer as frivolous as usual, and his eyes were like daggers as if he could slice her up with them. "As long as we are both sick and tired of it, why don't we find a way to end it?"

"You are not yourself, Dixon! You are too impulsive now. It is not the right time to talk about this. I refuse to talk to you. Let go of me!"noveldrama

"I am not myself?"

Dixon couldn't control himself. His

eyes were red with fury. Sonia fixed her gaze on the man in front of her Looking at that handsome and aggressive face, Sonia remembered he was still the dream lover of every woman in this city. But at that moment, his tears dropped onto Sonia's face.

It made Sonia's whole body sting as if those tears were acid.

Dixon's sobbing was hoarse and determined to leave his marks on her body without asking her. Sonia

didn't want or dare to ask for it. A tattoo of Dixon's name on her body was humiliating enough. How could

it be possible to let him leave a little trace on her again?

She couldn't wait to gouge out the flesh on her waist to make that tattoo disappear!

"Sonia," Dixon reached out the clothes on Sonia's chest, and he was shivering none stop. Sonia had

never seen him like this. He was strange and making her startle.

"I really don't know what to do. I can't keep you by myself if you want to leave," Dixon looked up and held down Sonia's bare shoulder. Sonia realized what he was going to do and shouted, "No! Dixon, you can't do this!"

In a trance, Sonia remembered the

time in U Country. When she was drugged, Dixon rescued her from a group of people with bad intentions. He got her out of that dangerous place and took her to a hotel. He dragged her into his embrace with his gentle touch and scorching breaths, but he stopped at the last step.

At that time, he said, I respect you.

He said, you are a good girl and I won't force you.

And now, she was knocked down by the cold reality in an instant. Sonia was like a broken doll, staring at

Dixon fumbling all over her body. Why were relationships always the best when two people first met, and the more they knew each other, the more it hurt?

"I'd rather stay in the abyss forever and suffer when you left this world than face your cruelty anymore," Sonia thought.

It seemed that Dixon was able to sense what Sonia was thinking, so he stopped.

Sonia's body shuddered.

Dixon's eyes slowly filled with desire that could destroy her. Sonia felt like she was shattered in his eyes, it was a spine-chilling feeling, and his sudden stop made it worse.

His sanity was at war with his madness.

Sonia was still trembling, and Dixon felt ridiculous.

He let go of Sonia, and her warmness still remained at his fingertips. Her smooth skin was the thing that would make him lose his mind in seconds.

Sonia felt Dixon loosen his grip, and

she regained her strength. She covered her mouth and cried out. She pushed away Dixon and picked up her clothes and put them on while trembling. Sonia was afraid that Dixon let go of her just to push her into the abyss again. She shook her head, and her eyes filling with tears. "Don't come any closer, Dixon. You don't have to leave. I will leave. Is that OK? You let me go, and let's call it even, OK? You don't have to make it up for me!"

There was brokenness in Dixon's eyes. "It's too late, Sonia," he murmured, and a sharp pain made him frown.

They were doomed from the moment they met again. Fate pushed them to the bottomless pit, and Sonia couldn't escape by fleeing, only death could break her free. Dixon wouldn't let her go even if she died. He would dig her up from the ground and keep her ashes by his side.

He would be after her for eternity.