My Mute Bride

Chapter 87 Don’t Cry, Rachel

Rachel’s face was starting to contort from the grip.

The pain was making her cry, but Justin showed no signs of stopping. In fact, he gripped her even tighter. “Understand?”

Rachel nodded with difficulty, and her tears streamed down her cheek, falling onto the back of Justin’s hand.

“Have you seen Jefferey before you were discharged? Did he give you a listening device and asked you to install it in my car?”

Rachel nodded. The moment she did so, Justin’s grip tightened even further, almost crushing her face, and it suffocated her.

“I protected your grandmother, and this is how you repay me?” If looks could kill, Rachel would have been dead by now.

Rachel shook her head fervently and struggled with all her might, trying to explain herself. By accident, she toppled the glass of water and medicine on the table, splashing the water everywhere.

The sight of those medicines drove Justin further into his fury. He was reminded of something, and he flung her onto the bed.

The back of her head crashed against the edge, and she started seeing stars, while her consciousness started to fade.

“You’ve been working with Jefferey ever since you married me. You’ve been getting information he needs and using us to control your family’s company. And you plan to back out the moment you finish the job.”

No. I didn’t.

“No? Then what’s this?” He picked up the meds and hurled it at her. “Then what’s this?!” he roared.

birth control pills I put in

Anything you want to say

what you’re

to admit it, right? You want to cut all ties with us, right? Been contacting a lawyer for that

was petrified, and she

to get away with that!” He tore his clothes apart, flying

finally made Rachel cry,

her hair, thrusting fiercely with every pull, as if he was releasing all his anger with each movement. “You’re not the one who can decide whether you get knocked up. Don’t even think of cutting off your ties with us. Not unless I get tired of you. You’re just an object, and don’t forget about

Even though Justin was still humiliating

heinous and inhumane criminal activity that would go unpunished went on late into the night. When he was done, Justin,

was still staring up into the ceiling, but she couldn’t even feel an inch

here for

was setting the table, but her expression was odd. “Maybe she’s

do you care? The whole house was shaken last night. Honestly, how did she even manage to rile Justin up that much? Couldn’t even sleep well for Pete’s sake. Alright, enough about them. Finish your breakfast,

he didn’t feel like eating. After breakfast was done, he went upstairs to check on Rachel

kept waiting by the door, but suddenly, he had a bad feeling about it, so he spun the doorknob. It was unlocked, so he got in with no problem, but

on the bed. She noticed Julian, but she didn’t even show any reaction. Her eyes

for a while before approaching her carefully. “What

were splattered with bruises too. When she saw Julian

stopped him. The bed was caked in blood; some were dried and black, while some were fresh. Obviously, she just bled out earlier. “Did Justin do this?” Julian couldn’t believe what he was seeing. A

heard the word ‘hospital’, Rachel turned