Chapter 136
Bertha struggled and slipped from his grasp, but her hand still clung tightly to the hem of his shirt.
The two of them suddenly lost their focus and fell to the ground.
Seeing that Bertha's head was about to hit the edge of the bed, he didn't care about anything, he wrapped his arms around her neck and then hugged her, using his back to ground himself.
His back hit the edge of the bed hard, the swollen wound had not yet healed, and the pain caused him to break out in a cold sweat, almost fainting on the spot.
Before the pain in his back could dissipate, he received a second slap in the face.
Bertha broke free of his arms, pinned him to the floor, and pressed her knees against his chest, her hands tightening on his collar.
When she looked at him, her eyes were filled with hatred for the
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