Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 1127 Out of nowhere, a hand pressed onto the back of Sherry’s head. With her facepressed against the fabric of the sofa, Sherry could hardly move.

She yelled at John, “D*mn it, John! Get your stinking hands off me!” John pulled back and got off the sofa.

With one hand pressing against her head and another on her ass, John pinned Sherry down.

Watching as her legs kicked up in the air from being held down, a feeling of helplessness flashed in John’s deep eyes under his messyfringe.

Had he pushed her too far? To think she had tried to use her head as a weapon…

Sherry was still putting up a fight.

“D*mn it, John! If you had the balls, you'd let me go.

Let’s see who has the tougher head!”

Smack.

John slapped her head.

Sherry yelled, “…

You can crush me, but you can't crush my spirit! Hit me again, and I’ll knock you out!” Smack.

He whacked her again on the back of her head.

the sofa by her

with a smile, “You’re

don't even think about going anywhere else." He then

over, tumbling off the

Sherry saw was John walking out of the

brought her hands that were still tied up before her face to undo theknot with her

to untie the rope around her

gone so Sherry ran out of the living room, only

familiar faces, they had to be employees of the

Sherry fast approaching, these bodyguards immediately blocked off

an icy stare , Sherry made her way

had a tiny lawn, bordered by a semi-transparent wall towering at least three

were оптартс no trees by the wall to

villa stood

the third floor in the back, but the altitudewas twenty

death or

the rooms in the house before returning to the living room,

on the floor, she grimaced and

going to be locked up in here? Before, she had become John’s

with the restricted meals and lack of freedom,

was now

no part of becoming the other woman

the public chastisement if word were to get out, Sherry felt