Chapter 57. Shouting

Someone banged Rachel’s door in a frightful way. She jumped inside the room, and there was no other perpetuator but Luther. Of course, his reaction was completely normal, and she doesn’t have any intentions to even cast it away. Rachel was holding the end of her corset.

In the middle of her torn nature, she just let the man try to burst the door open.

“Rachel, let’s talk!” Luther yelled from the other side.

With her puffy eyes, will she have the strength to even attend to the door and open it, confront Luther, and perfectly yell under his nose that it was never him and his problems but Rachel and her shits all along? Actually, she’d never suffer from this shit if she was treated as a lady from Wales.

It seemed like Luther had forgotten to do it even once after they got married.

He just wanted to boast to everyone that he got a girl from Wales and he’s already wearing a wedding ring. Rachel wouldn’t fall into that trap again. Luther can find someone else