"Don't touch me."
Lorri clenched her fists, her hands were trembling.
The disgust in her eyes fell into Forrest's eyes, his eyes gloomed.
"Was she disgusted by me?" Forrest thought.
"I'm sorry, Forrest. Did I... did I interrupt you?" Melaine's uneasy voice came from the bedroom door, asking the obvious.
"No, I'm the one who interrupted you."
Before Forrest could respond, Lorri interrupted him in a fit of anger. She glanced sideways at Melaine. Her heart was clearly filled with jealousy, but her face remained calm. "You guys talk. I will leave first."
After that, she left the bedroom without looking back.
Technically speaking, she had not yet divorced Forrest. She had the right to question him why another woman was in their home, but she did not.
Her upbringing and pride made her d
