It was midnight in the Summer.
Vivian Woods walked out of the bathroom and received a message when she was about to go to sleep.
She was shocked and felt a trace of coldness from her back.
The message form midnight…
She pressed her lips and took her phone. Her face turned pale since it was a message from that man. There was only a word – tonight- as usual.
Looking at the two words, Vivian smiled bitterly. She got up from the bed and changed her clothes from her pajamas before getting downstairs.
It was her husband who had got married to her two years ago sent her the message. Although he was her husband, their relationship was like a king and queen. When he had sexual desire, he would ask for it.
No matter it was midnight or morning, she would make some dishes as long as he said he would come, though most of the time he did not touch it at all.
She made three dished and one soup. When she took the soup out, the man opened the door of the living room.
Vivian was looking at him, standing far away from him in the kitchen. He was taller than ordinary men. The high-end customized suit was delicate, prevailing his temper. His handsome figures were attracting.
Vivian was stunned and wore a soft smile, saying gently, “You are back.”
Ashton Bradley, standing at the door, looked at her emotionlessly, without saying anything. He was staring at Vivian with his cold and deep eyes.
Vivian bit her lower lip heavily and walk toward the man quickly after putting down the soup.
She took out his shoes and bent down to change shoes for Ashton.
After changing into the comfortable shoes, Ashton’s face was still cold. He went straight to the dinner table and looked the dished on it. His face was darkened.
Vivian was nervous to see him like this.
She could tell that Ashton was in a bad mood according to her tough experience.
Vivian did not dare to talk or get close to him, but stood at the door with stiff body. Her clear and dark eyes were full of fear and alert.
Ashton turned his head to her suddenly.
Vivian changed her alert expression into a smile. On the surface, she was a gentle wife without a sharp character or a spirit.
It was like a doll without soul.
Boring.
The look on Ashton’s face became colder and colder. He pulled a chair and sat down calmly. The superior birth and the high position in these two years made his dignity sharper.
Vivian had felt the pressure by his random movement.
“Come here.” Ashton spoke out two words audibly.
Vivian’s heart was tight. Obviously she was afraid and had cold sweat on her back, but still walked towards him.
She was obedient.
Ashton was like an unpredictable emperor. He was staring at Vivian with his sharp eyes. There were only a few words came out of his thin lips, “Take off your clothes.”
Vivian turned pale in face and stiff in her fine body. It can be clearly told that she was resisting from her eyes. Her red lips trembled but she said nothing. and fair fingers, unbuttoning her shirt one by one.
She was obedient like a puppet.
Ashton’s fingers on the arm of his chair tightened slightly. His eyes were cold and there was no expression on his face.
Vivian take off her clothes one by one and showed her body in the bright light of the sitting room.
Her face was pale, without shame.
She was just such an outlet tool for Ashton.
She had tried to struggle and refuse, what she gained was Ashton’s cruel punishment and anger. She was not the only to be hurt, but also her mother and grandfather, who would get involved because of her.
So later Vivian dared not resist anymore. She would do whatever he required. He wanted her to be an obedient wife, so she would be an obedient wife.
She never disobeyed.
But this man still did not stop torture her. Even she was obedient, he always had a way to torture her.
She was his enemy whom he hated the most.
Ashton looked calm, staring at her body under the light. His eyes were as sharp as a whip, which was hit on Vivian’s body, burning hot.
“Well.” he said. The man who had looked her up and down hard spat out an obscure word.
Vivian’s face was pale. She was silent, staring at the floor.
“Vivian Woods.” The man called the name of Vivian surprisingly. His eyes were as deep as a hole which could not understand what was in them, “I have been sick of playing you.”
With her heart tight, she raised her eye and looked at him quietly.
“And now you’re standing in front of me naked, and I just feel…” There was a deliberate pause, and then he increased the volume of the last word. “Disgusting.”
Vivian’s body suddenly shivered. She cannot help raising her hands to embrace her body, as if she was to block the sight of Ashton. She gritted her teeth but there was still an obedient expression on her face. She dropped her eyelashes, staring at the floor.
Ashton was sick of seeing her lethargy and obedient appearance.
With such an expression, it seemed that she was obedient, but in fact it was an indifferent attitude, which was like a thorn stabbing in Ashton’s heart maliciously. It made him hurt all day long like the things happened before.
She was indifferent to him. She did not care about him.
This was what Ashton cared the most about.
Anyone in the world could care less about him except this woman.
Ashton’s fingers on the arm of his chair became more and more forceful. His joints were blue, his face was still cold, and his tone was light.
“Vivian, let’s get divorce.” Said he.
Vivian’s eyelash suddenly trembled. She was startled and widened her eyes. She stared at Ashton with incredible eyes.
He… really?
Did he really want to get divorce with her?
By seeing she finally got a reaction and expression, Ashton smiled coldly with his fingers loosen, “Considering that your family owed me, after our divorce, you will leave the house without anything. I will not give you a penny.”
Vivian moved, widening her eyes. She finally had a reaction and said in a hoarse voice, “Are you… seriously? Are we getting divorced?”
Ashton was satisfied with her reaction at the moment. He was sick of her invariable obedience appearance, while she had soul at this moment.
With a wry smile at the corners of his lips, he said, “Yes, I want you to go now.”
Vivian winked eyelash, stopped for a while, suddenly smiled and said in a cheerful tone, “Ok.”
And she said, “Ok, let’s get divorced.”