The CEOs Addiction To Love

On the day Mann Yans lifeless body was found, drained of blood, Nora Qiao understood that from then on, Mann would be an insurmountable divide between her and Vincent Gu.

If she could, she would rather give back all her passion to Mann.

However, at this moment, all these thoughts were nothing more than her wishful thinking.

For Vincent, she was the murderer.

A murderer he, Vincent Gu, had to protect.

Because she was his lawfully wedded wife.

...

Upon receiving the hospitals call that Vincent had been in a car accident and was currently being rescued at the hospital, she rushed over.

Just as she ran to the door of the emergency room, she saw Vincent walking towards her, and she was stunned for a moment.

Before she could say anything, she saw the sarcasm on Vincents face, "What? Are you disappointed that I didnt die?"

Nora felt a bitter taste in her heart, but she didnt have time to think more about it. She looked at Vincent carefully and saw that he had no injuries on him, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as Nora was about to speak, Vincent strode outside.

Nora had to follow, jogging along.

On the way back, the two did not exchange a single word.

After arriving home, Vincent went straight into the bathroom to take a shower, ignoring Nora behind him.

Looking at his broad back, Noras heart ached as if pricked by a needle.

Her eyes hidden a bitterness, had such days been going on for half a year, and was it going to continue?

Nora sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, until Vincent came out, and she came back to her senses.

His muscular chest still dripping with water droplets, a strong, restrained aura came.

Noras face turned red, and she quickly lowered her head, got out of bed without a word, and ran towards the bathroom.

After closing the bathroom door, she took off her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror, her face flushed with heat, and she was slightly stunned.

How long had it been since she had seen herself like this?

Over the past half year, Vincent had not touched her, thinking she was dirty!

The word "dirty" popped into her mind, and her originally flushed face turned pale instantly, all the blood drained.

With a hint of irony at the corner of her mouth, Nora stepped into the bathtub.

She sat there in a daze for a long time before realizing that the bathtub had not been filled with water.

Turning on the tap, clear and warm water quickly filled the empty bathtub, also filling Noras heart.

She wondered if submerging her head in clear water would make her more sober?

Thinking this, Nora submerged her head.

Underwater, unable to breathe freely.

The feeling of drowning assaulted her, and Nora actually felt a surge of pleasure.

Because the feeling of a blank mind was pleasant to her.

If it went on like this, without breathing...

Right, without breathing, she wouldnt smell Vincents scent, and she wouldnt be so fascinated.

If she didnt need to breathe like this, would she be like Mann?

Not existing in this world, would Vincent hate her a little less?

It should be like that!

Her heart was calm, and Nora relaxed in the water.

With a splash, Nora was pulled out of the bathtub.

Opening her eyes, she saw an angry handsome face, the crimson eyes telling of the owners extreme anger.

Such a Vincent was frightening, but Noras heart was calm, her expression a bit dazed, her face, which had changed color due to drowning, gradually turned pale.

"Nora, do you think dying like this can make up for your mistakes? I tell you, you can only live with the torment of your conscience for the rest of your life!"