A night.

She was turned over by a man with his tall and strong body pressing her from behind and his slender hand stroking over her body.

Lucia Barrett woke up from her dream and subconsciously caught his hand. His weight and temperature made her body tense.

Alcohol again.

Bearing Esther Barrett's words in her mind, she twisted her body and struggled to break free irritably.

"Justin Sutton!" She turned her head and glowered at him, "Every time you bury my face into the pillow. Does it bother you to see that it is me instead of my sister having sex with you?"

With her chest heaving up and down, she had thought she cared nothing, but Esther's words broke her down, which was like the melted iron destroyed her arm and got herself scalded.

Justin never had sex with her when he was sober, and even when they had sex, he never took a glimpse at her face for he always fucked her from behind.

As he was to leave, Lucia straightened her body up and hooked her arms around his neck, pulling him close to her, "You can't go. See who I am! I am your legitimate wife!"

"It is me having sex with you, I am Esther's sister! Justin! Two years ago, it was not me forced you to marry me, but your grandpa! He forced you to marry me because he felt the pressure!"

Hearing that, Justin got much sober. With a grim face, he clutched Lucia's jaw with great force, "If not for your tricks, Esther would have been married with me!"

"I did not play any tricks! Believe it or not!"

"You did not?" Justin snorted mirthlessly, "You made Esther drunk that night, or how could I have slept with you? And we even got caught by the reporters! Because of that, my grandpa forced me to marry you by threatening me, or he would commit suicide if I refused, for the sake of the family fame!"

Everyone in J City was aware that Lucia had crush on Justin for 11 years.

However, Justin took fancy on Esther, which was also well known to them.

Therefore, if it was said that Lucia played tricks, they would deeply believe it.

Lucia felt bitter in heart but sill raised a proud smile, "So what? You married me in the end!"

"I don't love you!"

"I don't wish that! My love for you has been vanished in this damn marriage!" Lucia roared hysterically, for fear that she would expose her cowardliness if her voice was too small, for cowardliness would make her look menial in her marriage with this man, who had no feeling for her.

She said that, because at least she could have some dignity left, though it was ridiculous and pitiful.

Inexplicably, Justin burst out a flame of angry. He had been sober up completely and for the first time, he torn apart her cloths in the state of being sober!

"Don't you want me to see your face? I can do that!"

Lucia felt it unbearable. Justin had never been so violent as if she was an enemy to him!

"Justin! Do you want to kill me?"

"Yes! I have been wishing to kill you since two years ago!"

Two years ago, on the eve of his wedding with Esther, Lucia, taking his arms, blurted out shamelessly to the reporters who broke into the door, "We did sleep together last night, and it was my first night."

Back then, he wished he could kill her!

Lucia, under his body, went worn after being tortured by this man.

As before, he got out of bed. He was to bathe and then go to sleep in another room.

Lucia sat up, thinking of Esther's words and this horrible marriage, "Let's get divorced."

She pulled over the quilt to cover her naked body and then took a sign, "It is all my fault, even if I did not play a tricks, I admit it, since you believe in that. Let's get divorced."

She never raised to get divorced, for once she put it forward, her pure love would break into piece, but now she found that he would never love her. He was like a stone with no heart.

She held back her tears, afraid that it would sting her heart, which had already broken!

Justin turned to her and, looking at her smiling eyes, he found that he hated her for she was dauntless when she said she wanted to have divorce.

Giving a sneer, he replied "Get divorced? How dare you?"

"You can marry another woman, isn't it good?" She gave a bright smile.

"Whatever."

He slammed the door close as he walked out of the room. Yeah, he deserved to be arrogant, for he was from the rich and powerful Sutton family.