My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya was sprawled in a pool of blood five minutes later.

Monkey stood nearby and glanced at her. “Mr. Strategist, should we proceed?”

Jamie rose, strolled to Freya with his phone, and began to record the scene.

He held his phone in one hand to capture the gruesome sight while brandishing a pen in his other hand. Then, a sinister smile played on his lips.

The pen’s tip traced a path from her face to her shoulder blade before he violently plunged it down.

A pained groan escaped her lips.

His gaze lingered on her, sprawled in the pool of blood, and her back marred by the lashings from Monkey’s whip.

“Freya, I’lFetch a constellation onto your face with this pen if you ever entertain the thought of escaping again,” he threatened.

She turned her face to the side, her complexion pale, and her jet-black hair tips immersed in the blood on the floor.

Jamie found the sight before him both beautiful and heart-wrenching.

Then, he reached out while caressing her face.

In the next instant, Freya bit him hard.

He quickly pulled back his hand and said, “That really pricked my hand.”

“You crazy pervert!” She spat out while coughing and cursing.

He ceased recording, showed her the video, and forwarded it to Radley’s number..

She glared at him, and her eyes ablaze with hatred.

“Your little lover has been quite a nuisance lately. If he continues to make my life difficult, I’ll ensure his life isn’t a bed of roses either.”

He held her head with one hand, immobilizing her, and gently patted her face with the other.

“Edward mustn’t know, do you understand?”

as he noticed her silence. “You won’t be seeing Maddox tomorrow. And if you let Edward in on this, you won’t be seeing

in shock. “Jamie, this is my

you a medical professor? Someone else will

treat Edward anymore if you harm

“Really? I find that

still had Lucius and

wounds, let her tend to them herself.” He turned around and resumed his

ground

bleeding wound, and Monkey tossed her into the room before

office. The office was well-equipped, and she found a first aid kit to treat her

gritted her teeth and applied the ointment.

her back, so she smeared the ointment

bandaging, she examined the wound on her shoulder blade that Jamie

tomorrow was no

afford to wait

another opened. Perhaps due to the night’s events, those who brought her medicine didn’t

returned to her room and

but

didn’t know how long to recover without

risk her life to free the three of

three o’clock in the morning, when most people were in their most profound slumber, she quietly opened her eyes and glanced at the

silently rose and stuffed the pillow under the quilt to create the illusion of someone in bed.

she felt

should be correct. Otherwise, Jamie’s men would have stormed in by now.

surveillance line, and ascended to the

end of the third-floor corridor, and two people in black suits sat on them, already asleep while

as she wasn’t sure when the person monitoring the surveillance would notice the scene on the camera, so she had to locate the central control room and disable all the villa’s security measures to stand a chance of escaping with the three men.

approached the man on the left, swiftly raised her

the man slumped unconscious, she caught his head and propped

her back, held the other in her

room was on the third floor, but she knew that

to turn