Pressing me against the sofa, he got on the top of me, glaring at me.
"I mean, I waited for the right moment to ruin you completely"
Mo Cheng's weight pressed me into the sofa, his hands gripped my shoulders as he leaned down. His breath came in sharp, controlled bursts, and I could see the muscle twitching along his jaw.
The bitter wine from the shattered glass mingled with his cologne, creating a sharp, dangerous scent.
"You thought no will find out what you did?"
His fingers digged into my shoulders hard enough to bruise, his knee pressing between my thighs.
what..what exactly are you talking about?"
I asked, the drops of sweat sliding down my face.I didn't knew what exactly he was talking about.But I was guilty... hoping that it's not the reason..
Mo Cheng's grip on my shoulders tightened as he loomed over me, his dark eyes burning with restrained fury.
The air in the room thickened, heavy with unspoken words and years of simmering resentment. The only sound heard was my own short,but heavy periods of breath.
"I m talking about..."
"The one you killed,Monster."
His knees digged deeper into my thighs,His fingernails digging deeper on my shoulders like he wanted to break through my bone and reach someth buried inside me.
"Who..Who are you talking about?"
I asked with cold sweat.
His hand moved from my shoulders to my neck.
"You don't know?"
His hand tightened around my throat harder,sudden and merciless, forcing a sharp gasp from my lips.
Cheng Mo's words didn't just land—they detonated.
For a second, the world went silent.
No traffic. No wind. No heartbeat.
Just that sentence, echoing like a curse.
"Your ex-wife."