Ex-Husband Who Has Gone Mad After Abusing His Wife Chapter 72

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I felt sad. “Not only did you forget about me the other day, you didn’t 
remember what happened next either.” I muttered, “Whatever your intention 
is, don’t bluff me with it.” After meeting him for the first time, I always found an 
excuse to talk to the worker at L.M. Group Headquarters just to see Liam. I was 
sure that I was an attractive person; a lot of their workers knew me; even the 
security guard of the parking lot knew my name. But only he… only Liam… did 
not remember me. 
He would just nod and walk past me if I did not call him out when we ran to 
each other. And I needed to remind him over and over again of who I was. 
That was a bittersweet period for me, but I knew that liking someone secretly 
was hard. And he did not harm me back then, so it was a pleasant memory 
for me. I did not want him to cheat me with it. 
After a while, Liam suddenly grabbed the back of my neck and said, “Stop 
crying.” He sounded calmer than before. I looked up and said, “I didn’t cry.” 
Indeed, I did not shed a tear. He smiled faintly and pinched my cheek. “Sit 
properly.” 
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I sat in the chair, and he simply picked up a foundation and applied it to my 
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face casually. I know he can draw, but why is he so fluent in doing make–up 
for me? Is he always doing it for Ms. Shaw? I stopped myself from thinking, as 
I did not want him to laugh at me for crying. Soon, he was done; he put away 
the tools and said, “Have a look.” 
I looked in the mirror, and I looked great; my cheeks were red. The only 
strange part was my lips, as I had not applied lipstick yet. I turned to look at 
him and said, “It’s nice; thank you.” He pressed on my head and bent down to 
take out the lip gloss from the dustbin, and he said, “Open your mouth.” I was 
speechless, but I did it. He smirked and applied it to my lips, and he closed it 
and put it back on the lipstick rack. 
He then turned around and opened a closet. He took out a khaki dress and 
asked me to change into it. I took it and replied, “Alright, please get out so I 
can change now.” He ignored me, and he took off his belt. I hurriedly stood up. 
He was standing by the door, and I did not dare to walk near him. I hid in the 
corner of the closet and asked, “What are you trying to do?” He looked at me 
with his eyebrow raised, and he threw his pants down and walked toward 

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me. I quickly hid behind a vase and glanced. Although we did, I did not dare 
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to stare at him. I hid behind the vase like a mouse, praying that it could keep 
him away from me. When I was panicking, I heard some noise. I gathered my 
courage and looked at him, and it turned out that he was opening the closet. 
He took out a pair of jeans and put them on, then he simply looked at me and 
asked, “What’s so interesting there?” 
“N…Nothing.” I awkwardly came out and carefully walked around him, wanting 
to get back to the bedroom. However, he stretched his arms toward me, and 
when I came to my senses, I was already pinned against the closet door. I 
held my breath while he pressed his forehead against mine. “Am I 
good–looking?” He asked in a serious tone, I assumed. I looked at him and 
lowered my head, and I answered, “Yes.” He continued to ask, “Which part of 
me looks the best?” I obediently replied, “Your eyes…” His eyes were his best 
features; they were full of light, and they looked great in any expression. I was 
completely drawn to them. 
He smirked and said, “I didn’t ask you to comment about my face.” He 
pinched my chin and made me look at him, and he said, “Any part below my 
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neck.” Wh… What should I comment on? I hastily shook my head and pushed 
his hand away, and I said, “I think it’s 2 already, you…” 
“Don’t try to divert my attention.” He grabbed my hand. “Aren’t you good at 
talking when you’re with others?” He put my hand on his body and asked, “Do 
you think that I’m not as good as him?” Him? Who? I asked, “Who are you?” 
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. “Sir,” Mrs. Sullivan said in the 
intercom, “Ms. Shaw is downstairs; she mentioned that she has made an 
appointment with you.” His facial expressions changed all of a sudden, and 
he let go of my hand and hastily changed back into his suit. He strode toward 
the door and opened it; suddenly, he turned back and grabbed my face and 
kissed me on the lips. “Go clean your face.” And before I could answer, he 
simply grabbed a tie and ran out. I froze on the spot for a while, and then I ran 
into the kitchen. I pulled the curtain back and peered out of the window; there 
was a vehicle parked on the snowy road. I could not see clearly. There was a 
woman standing in front of the car, and she seemed elegant, but I could not 
see exactly what she looked like. 
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I felt that she sensed I was staring, and she stared back. 
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Just when I was looking at her, I saw Liam happily walking toward her. They 
chatted for a while, and she suddenly hugged him, and he hugged her back. 
He then opened the door for her; she got it, and he was about to get in. But 
he suddenly looked in my direction. I hurriedly closed the curtain and left the 
kitchen. I washed my face, and I went back to the wardrobe and cut the khaki 
dress into pieces. And I took the lip glass and put it under the running water. I 
don’t care anymore; it’s alright if he doesn’t love me. I’m me… the only me on 
earth. It seemed like I could not go see my father; the internet was breaking, 
and the movie was boring. I went back into the room to lay on the bed. I was 
simply flipping through a book, and I was sleepy. Suddenly, the phone rang. I 
did not pick up. In a short while, Mrs. Sullivan knocked on the door and said, 
“Ms. Nyra, Sir was calling you.” I did not answer her, and she opened the door. 
And I heard her say, “She was sleeping, yes.” She walked near me and 
touched me lightly, and she said, “Ms. Nyra, wake up, please. Sir wants to talk 
to you about something regarding your father.”

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