Chapter Thirty-Two

Chapter 32

Author's point of view

He held his jaw in shock as Isabelle slapped the drunkness away from his head.

“I can see you have lost it here, how dare you call me a barren woman? Huh? When you were the one who lied about being impotent…” Before Isabelle could finish what she was about to say he dragged her back down from the stairs.

“You have the guts to slap me! You sick woman! How dare you!” He held her neck and she struggled to breathe.

Then she found out that he didn't look as wasted as she thought he was, he was just putting on an act.

“Let me make this clear to you, I am perfectly fine and can make you give me healthy children but you, you are of no use to me, you are barren, get that into your fucking head!” He tried to harm her but he couldn't see himself doing it so he just pushed her to the ground.

“I hate you, Raphael, you deceived me, you lied to me, you made me look so foolish and not sensible enough to find out about your tricky games. But that's enough! I wil