I Refuse to Divorce!
Chapter 56

The screen began to show images.

The slightly swaying video revealed a slender figure entering throughthe door, and the suite's bright lights clearly illuminated her face. It wasZoe.

Zoe felt a chill throughout her body.

Mason lightly pinched her chin. "Afraid to look?"

Then he sneered. "Haven't you always insisted that you pushed openthe door to room 6201? Well, watch until the end, and see clearlywhether you went to 6201 or 6202."

In the footage, Zoe walked toward a luxurious white bed.

Mason had a drink and was peacefully resting. The alcohol was strong,and besides the hangover, there was a hint of something else thatmade him eager to replace release with a woman.

Yet, he had always maintained a clean image, never engaging in anyaffairs despite his long business career.

Mason's fair Adam's apple moved slightly.

Suddenly, a pair of soft hands gently touched his face, bringing arefreshing sensation. Mason opened his bloodshot eyes.

The girl's face was slightly flushed. She leaned in and kissed his lips.This kiss seemed to ignite Mason's desires that had been suppressedfor 25 years. He swiftly turned, pressing the girl beneath him.

At that moment, he saw her face clearly. It was Zoe.

He didn't like Zoe, but deep within his body, the dormant desire ledthem into the abyss.

In the footage, in the memories, Mason was rough.

He had never been with a woman before, and even without theinfluence of alcohol, he wouldn't have been gentle. There was almostno kissing. He just entered her.

The woman's fair legs slowly dripped with crimson blood.

She cried out in pain.

He, on the other hand, relished it, holding her slender waist andindulging in the act repeatedly.

The subsequent events were etched in their memories.

Mason fast-forwarded the clip, skipping to the next morning's notoriousscene. It was him and Zoe leaving the hotel, surrounded by journalists.The footage was clear, and opposite them was room 6201.

Everything froze.

Mason pulled Zoe into his arms, briskly removing her coat andrevealing her fair body.

After three years, she had gained a bit more curves, making her evenmore enticing.

He whispered in her ear, his voice icy. "Did you see it? Room 6201 isacross from us, and you entered room 6202. It's my room. Yet, youdare claim innocence, saying that it wasn't a deliberate attempt to sleepwith me and get married?

"Congratulations, Mrs. Lockwood. This title will accompany you untildeath. There won't be a divorce, only widowhood."

When he thought about her pictures with Cecil, Mason's words becameeven more heartless.

"Even if one day I lose interest in your body, you must still cherish thistitle. After all, you schemed your way into it, didn't you?"

Zoe's body trembled.

She couldn't accept this reality. Clearly, she had entered room 6201that night.

“Why did it become room 6202? How could this... how was itpossible..."

In Mason's eyes, she was a scheming woman, but he still slept with herfor three years. Even now, he could tolerate sleeping with her despitethe disgust, but she couldn't bear it.

Zoe cried out in pain.

She wasn't weak, but that absurd night of crying made her unsure ofwhom to blame now.

Mason sneered.

He gently embraced her waist, flipping her onto the sofa.

Perhaps stimulated by the video, he quickly became aroused.

Undoing his belt, he slid down his pants, seemingly with no intention ofundressing further, preparing to engage in such an act with her.