"What do I want?" Renee blinked slowly as she thought about it, then giggled. "I want to suffer. I want
to face my karma and live a terrible life." Yeah, she would lead a leisurely life without Stefan-he was the
reason her life was full of twists and turns. That was her karma, and she was always willing to ept it.
"I... Listen. My former mother-inw went to a forteller who said that if Stefan and I got together,
many bad things would happen to US. At first, I thought it was just superstition, but now it seems like
the fortune-teller was right. I... I want to find that fortune-teller and see if I''ll get married again."
Stefan''s eyes bulged and he blurted out, "No, you won''t! That''s just superstition, and it also depends on
whether the couple can ovee the challenges given to them. Maybe it''s not that you both aren''t
destined to be together, but... maybe he''s just a piece of trash who doesn''t deserve you." He hoped
that it was because of him that they could not live happily ever after instead of fate that had stopped
them from being a couple. Guilt was easier to bear than regret sometimes.
"You insulted him again! Do you want me to beat you up?" Renee said fiercely, then burped. She
squinted at him, trying to find his cheek to p in the dim moonlight, but the longer she stared at him,
the more entranced she became. It could have been the moonlight or his handsome features, but after
a while of staring, her eyes widened and she cried out, "You''re him, aren''t you? Why did you say that
you''re a piece of trash? And don''t ever say that you don''t deserve me... If you didn''t, we wouldn''t have
been together. You can''t say such things when you were the one who chose me!"
"You’re... You''re sober?" Stefan panicked and swallowed, his body frozen in fear.
Renee ignored his question and held his face, looking deeply into his eyes." Where have you been?
Why were you avoiding me? Are you with Briar?
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Didn''t she feed you well? You''ve lost weight." While talking, she rubbed Stefan''s face and pinched his
cheeks. "Your face feels so rough now. No wonder I didn''t recognize you."
"So... are you sober or not?" Stefan needed to know. If Renee was still drunk, she wouldn''t remember
any of this, and Stefan didn''t have to figure out how to escape. However, if she was sober, he had to
frighten her off.
"I''m very much sober. You''re Stefan, my husband. You cheated on me and were so scared that you
didn''t dare toe home..." Renee slurred, "Listen -I don''t n on forgiving you, so... I''m going to
cheat on you too to take revenge!"
Is that so?" Stefan''s expression instantly turned cold.