"Yes, I've prepared the divorce agreement. You just need to sign it."
Kraig Weckman's deep eyes showed a refreshing chill.
Lanita faced him, there was always an invisible pressure, which made her dare not breathe, dare not move, dare not look at him, but her gazes paradoxically locked on him, but Kraig Weckman approached her step by step, stood by the bed, despised her from a commanding position, and then... He reached out his hand.
"What are you doing?" Lanita thought he was going to hit her.
"Don't you want me to sign?" He reached out his big palm.
Lanita was surprised: "You agree?"
"It's you, not me, who want to divorce all the time."
"Ah?"
Lanita's mouth was opened.
Kraig Weckman looked at all her reactions.
Lanita hurried to sort out her messy emotions. No matter what happened between them, she'd better divorce quickly. After signing, she can be free and meet Silas.
She took out the agreement and pen quickly.
Kraig Weckman did not hesitate. With his pen, he signed his name.
Lanita looked at his name with emotion.
"It is said that eyes are the window of the soul, but now it seems that even if you have a pair of beautiful eyes, you may not have a beautiful heart."
Kraig Weckman was suddenly excited when he heard her muttering.
"What did you just say?"
"Nothing, just talking to yourself."
"Say it again."
“……”
Lanita also learned to treat him as air, took her packed luggage and walked to the door.
Kraig Weckman blocked her.
Lanita was completely arrogant.
"Get out of the way."
Kraig Weckman ignored her words and grabbed the divorce agreement from her hands.
"What are you doing? Give it back to me."
"Answer me a question."
"Give it back!"
"As long as your answer is satisfactory to me, I'll give it back to you."
Lanita glared at him angrily.
Kraig Weckman couldn't wait to start asking: "A little boy had eye disease and blindness when he was 14. One day when he was hospitalized, a strange little girl mistakenly broke into his ward. When she saw his eyes covered with gauze, the little girl said a sentence to him. Guess what the little girl said?"
Lanita listened to his narration and her memory came to her.
She seemed to have encountered such a scene.
"If I answer correctly, will you really give it back to me?"
"Yes."
"OK."
Lanita was confident: "The little girl said to him: your eyes are so beautiful."
Kraig Weckman's eyes were excited: "He was blindfolded. Why should she praise his good-looking eyes?"
"This is the second question."
"Answer me." Kraig Weckman was persistent.
Lanita was stubborn. She not only didn't answer, but also went to grab: "Give it back to me!"
Kraig Weckman raised his hand.
Lanita can't reach it.
She said angrily, "You broke your word."
"Yes, I just broke my word, so what?" He tore up the agreement with the other hand: "I won't divorce."
"What? You... You bastard, how dare you. You are not a man!"
"Whether I am a man or not, you can check it yourself." Kraig Weckman approached in one step.
Lanita's feet turned back in horror: "Don't....."
Kraig Weckman grabbed her arm: "We haven't taken a bath together for a long time. Let me help you tonight." He could check her body to see if it's Alene Weckman.
"You let go of me." Lanita struggled.
Kraig Weckman's strength was so strong that he easily dragged her to the bathroom, but when he was about to throw her into the bathtub, Lanita suddenly raised her foot and kicked hard at his crotch. Fortunately, Kraig Weckman listened to her "deeds" during the day and was ready to hide. He took the opportunity to grab her slender leg and she smoothly fell into the bathtub.
Lanita had no way to resist.
"Kraig Weckman, if you dare to touch me, I will kill you."
"In the past, you seduced me every night and wanna sleep with me. Now I will realize your wish."
"Used to, now I don't love you anymore."
"Who do you love?"
"None of your business."
"Silas Mcnutt?"
Lanita had always been bold and hardly hesitated: "Yes, I love him. The man I love most in the world is him. I warn you that we have just signed a divorce agreement. If you dare to touch me, it will be a crime. I will sue you and put you in prison."
Kraig Weckman had never been threatened by anyone in his life and would not be affected by anyone. However, just when Lanita said the first word, his heart was inexplicable and his blood was boiling. The more angry he was, the deeper the blue color of his pupils was.
The big hand grabbed her skirt and torn it hard.
"Don't --"
Lanita exclaimed. Her delicate skin were instantly exposed in his eyes. At the same time, the long and ugly scar on her chest also appeared in the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't look at her body and wound, but stared at the most embarrassing place-her left chest and looked at that small mole.
She's Alene Weckman, that's right.
But her character was completely opposite to Alene Weckman. He also asked Alene the question just now, but she couldn't answer it at all.
"Who the hell are you?" He questioned.
Lanita was completely flustered.
She held herself, "Don't touch me. I'm not my sister. I'm not your wife."
"Evidence." Kraig Weckman snapped, "prove it to me."
Lanita looked at his excited eyes and thought nervously. Maybe she had just recovered from a serious illness, or maybe her sister's body was too weak. Her breathing was getting faster and faster, and she felt she can't breath.
"I... I... feel awful."
"Don't play tricks with me."
"Really, I... I..."
Instead of holding herself, she clenched her fist and beat her heart, but she couldn't breathe, and her eyes immediately dulled.
Kraig Weckman watched her unconscious in the bathtub.
He frowned deeply: "Alene Weckman, I've seen enough of your tricks in recent years. Explain it to me now."
“……”
"Alene?"
Kraig Weckman reached out and touched her cheek, then check her breath, and finally put his hands on her breasts.
Her temperature was going down, her breath was weakening, and her heart was beating more and more slowly.
He pulled the bath towel and wrapped it around her exposed body. Then he picked her up in panic and strode to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jim Weckman eavesdropping at the door.
Jim Weckman smiled unkindly: "Brother, you and Alene are really..... I'm curious for a moment, so..."
"Go drive the car."
"Ah?" Jim Weckman looked down at Lanita, who was unconscious in Kraig Weckman's arms, and immediately nodded, "Oh."