The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 453

The three of them left and headed for the bridal shop.

Dean and Summer went to choose a wedding dress. Charlotte, on the other hand, sat on a sofa while holding Summer's bag. At the same time, she was sipping on her fruit juice contentedly. The drink left a stain on the edge of her mouth.

Suddenly, Summer's cell rang. With her fair and tender hands, Charlotte pulled out the ringing cell from the bag. She could not read the name on the caller ID, yet she picked up the call anyway. "Are you looking for my mommy? My mommy is very busy and doesn't have time to answer a call!"

"What is your mommy up to?" Mark’s deep voice came from the other end of the call as he frowned.

"Uncle..." Charlotte's tone was full of joy. "Mommy is wearing a wedding dress, and I also want to wear a wedding dress, a white one."

With a snap, Mark hung up the call. The handsome face turned grim, and he was exuding a coldness that could completely freeze a person.

Sensing that he had walked away, Raine slowly opened her red and swollen eyes, got up, and washed her face.

For four years she had waited. This was not the outcome she wanted. She would not give up, and she would not reconcile. It was just unfair!

"Mommy, Uncle called just now and I've answered it," Charlotte said.

"Which uncle?" Summer frowned.

"It's Uncle Rascal," said Charlotte.

"Why did you answer his call?" Summer asked.

Summer was caught off guard by his madness. She stretched out her hands, beat his chest again, and even bit his lips with her teeth.

Ignoring her bites and beating fists, he let her struggle as she pleased, his lips kissing hers even more forcefully.

Unlike last time, he would not let her go easily this time, not even when she was out of breath or blacked out.

As her struggle was futile, she resorted to kicking and scratching him with all her might. Yet, her action did not budge the man. She then began to lose her strength. With both her hands, she grabbed the shirt o n his chest tightly. The only thing she felt now was faintness because she was running out of oxygen.

As if to punish her severely, Mark refused to let go and stop kissing. Eventually, her wedding dress had been torn to pieces.

It wasn’t until her body slipped slowly that he finally let go. On his thin lips that were yet to recover from yesterday's kiss, a new wound was inflicted.