Ex-Husband Who Has Gone Mad After Abusing His Wife Chapter 85

Chapter 85 
Liam put the rabbit back into its cage before coming back and kapang 
head What are you so worried about no 
I said “Could you please stap calling it viver 
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Before I could say anything he plotted his thigh Come here 
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I walked over and sat on his thigh. He slung an arm around my waist, 
satisfied as he smirked smugly. “But other Vivi’s definitely don’t act like little 
bunnies.” 
I said, “They must be prettier.” 
Liam squinted. “You act so well.” But then he said, “Who could be prettier than 
you?” 
“….Thank you.” 
This seemed to be the first time he had ever complimented me, despite the 
fact that it sounded fake. 
“Look how shy you look.” He scratched my chin, like he was cooing at a cat. 
“Pure, innocent little girl.” 
I pulled his hand away. My face felt like it was burning, and I couldn’t help but 
put my hands to it. 
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“My sister said you look honest. Nothing like a pot–stirrer.” He pinched my 
fingers, playing with them as he chuckled lowly. “She really doesn’t 
understand men at all.” 
“A real hussy doesn’t look seductive at all. She’s supposed to look pure and 
obedient like this, shy and submissive…” His palm covered my leg, moving it 
up and down as he half–smiled at me. “She makes a man want to dominate 
her, have her all to himself… but never give him that reassurance.” 
I gripped his hand, hard. 
He smiled, wrenching his hand free and grabbing my face. “That’s just the 
wisdom of Vivi.” 
I couldn’t free myself from his grasp, and could only look him in the eye. “I 
would like to have that wisdom too.” 
I never hated competent, capable women like that. I think women like that 
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would never have to be held down by a man. 
Liam did not seem to get angry, instead smirking at me. “That’s your most 
cunning trait. You’ll never admit it even when you’re caught, because you 
know that a man will still leave you the slightest benefit of the doubt even 
when he’s seen right through you… that would destroy his fantasy.” 
Liam frowned. “What’s that look on your face?” 
“A confused one.” I pulled his hand away. “Are you describing me?” 
Liam loosened his grip, leaning on the chair. “Who else?” 
I said, “The hotel incident was cleared up.” 
Liam’s mouth quirked. “You didn’t think because of that that me getting 
together with you would fix it… right?” 
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Liam’s smile slid off his face as he stared at me intently 
All the hair on my body stood up as I remembered all of a sudden that the 
last time we brought this up, he’d even.. 
Sweat slid down my spine. 
That hadn’t been too long ago, it had only been a month 
How could I have forgotten it 
At the thought, I was about to get to my feet 
Yet Liam grabbed my arm “Vivienne 
I tried to peel his fingers off me 
Till make it clear today His brows drew together, his gaze sharpening its 
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normal for a woman like you to have some history. I touched you anyway. 
which means I don’t care about that anymore.” 
Why was he bringing it up if he didn’t care about it? 
Fake. 
“But you can’t try to hide it,” he continued. “That’s a gross move.” 
I could not help but jerk harshly, raising my head to look at him. 
“Got it?” He stared at him, his gaze ice–cold. 
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“Got it,” I said. “So what you’re saying is that even if my brother–in–law cleared 
up the incident about the hotel records, you still don’t believe it? You still think 
that it was me?” 
Liam started to look impatient. “I knew it was your sister from the start.” 
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“Then what do I need to admit?” I shoved his hand away hard, jumping off his 
lap. “Is there proof? At least have something to go off of if you’re going to 
frame me by force, right?” 
Liam said nothing, merely staring at me. 
I could see that his hands were clenched into fists, the veins on the back of 
his hand protruding. 
He wanted to hit me. 
He was insulting me on purpose, and I had just asked for proof when he 
wanted to hit me. 
Obviously, because of the baby, Liam unclenched his fists. “You want proof?” 
He seemed to have something else to said, when Mrs. Crawford’s voice rang 
from outside. “Miss, how did you get in here? Please…” 
The clack of heels on a floor rang about, as a figure drifted over. “Liam! Vivi 
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dear!” 
She walked up to Liam, hugging him as if there was no one else in the room. 
“I’m back, I missed you so much.” She then raised her head to look at me. 
“You’ve gotten thinner again, Vivi dear.” 
It was Rina. 
All of this happened so suddenly, I hadn’t reacted at all. I stared at her in a 
daze for a long time before turning to look at Liam. 
I saw him holding Rina’s hand, smiling at her. 
The blood diamond ring was still on her ring finger. 
I’d been wrong. 
I’d been thinking that Yvette was the woman Liam wanted this whole time, 
and that was why I’d thought that Rina was just bait. 
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It was clear that that wasn’t the case. 
I couldn’t speak. Rina’s voice rang through the air. “I’m so sorry, Liam. You 
didn’t pick up the phone when I called, so I had to come upstairs. Yvette said 
she’s going to leave soon, and wants to have lunch with you. Let’s go-” 
I looked over, and saw Rina wink at me with a meaningful smile. “Vivi darling’s 
not feeling well, so you won’t have to come along.” 
I didn’t say a word, turning and going into my room without even looking at 
Liam. 
Around half an hour later, someone knocked at the door. It was Mrs. Crawford. 
“Mr. Mendez’s left.” 
I nodded. 
“She forced her way in,” Mrs. Sullivan said awkwardly. “She didn’t even knock.” 
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The door of my house could be opened with just a password. 
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I got myself a plate of cake and came to the study, opening the home 
system and trying to change the password but finding that I couldn’t get in at 
all. 
There was a hand–drawn rabbit on the error window that popped up, one of 
its ears drooping as it lay on the screen. The original drawing was on the 
table. 
All I could do was spend an entire evening writing a program to hack into it, 
changing all the passwords. I even disabled Liam’s access. 
Just as I had saved everything, Mrs. Sullivan knocked at the door. She had a 
phone in her hand. “It’s Mr. Mendez.” 
I picked up the call. Liam’s voice was ice-cold, like he was still angry. “What 
the hell are you doing?” 
“Why’d you tell her my password?” This had grossed me out for an entire 
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afternoon Wasn’t my bungalow enough for her?”