Chapter 468

Brielle felt drained, bone–weary to her core. Even when she heard their taunts, she could only muster a faint glance in their direction.

The two men felt slighted by her dismissive gaze and grabbed her hair roughly in a fit of anger.

“Word on the street is you just lost a kid,” one sneered. “Why dwell on it when you can have a bit of fun? How about you make a couple of kids with us, eh? We’ll give you a ride you won’t forget.”

“Oh, and by the way, Ms. Brielle, you might not have heard the latest gossip–your lover got into an accident, banged up his head pretty badly, and now he’s got amnesia. Can’t remember a thing about you. He’s about to tie the knot with somebody else, Ms. Alivia.”

Brielle’s emotionless facade trembled as her lashes fluttered in disbelief. She looked up. voice barely a whisper, “Liar.”

her

Seeing her finally react, the men let out a sigh of relief. They threw her into a dingy little room that seemed to frighten her none, leaving them at a loss. Earlier that day, they’d received a call from a woman who instructed them with grave seriousness on how to break Brielle’s spirit.

and both families are over the moon. While

replaced by an icy detachment. Her rational mind was returning. “So even with me locked up here, some people are still nervous, huh?”

on, her gaze piercing. “Because if I ever got out, whatever she’s got now would be as

her son being knocked out, including Michael. And Tiffanie had always said Michael was

wouldn’t resort to sending two thugs to defile a woman. Michael probably

showing her face again. That was why they were so concerned about

almost too numb to resist what seemed like fate. Maybe she really was cursed, abandoned by fortune itself. But she couldn’t let anything happen to Max. As long

fun thay grabbed her

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