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.

the meds were, she froze. Wait. Those are the birth control pills I put in my bag. She didn’t find it when

Anything you want to say for

don’t know what you’re

want to admit it, right? You want to cut all ties with us, right? Been contacting

petrified, and she gaped at

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

made Rachel cry, and she shouted

anger with each movement. “You’re not the one who can decide whether you get knocked up. Don’t even think of cutting off

but her strength left her eventually. Even though Justin was still humiliating her,

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

into the ceiling, but she couldn’t even feel an inch

when Julian realized Rachel wasn’t here for breakfast, he

but her expression was odd. “Maybe she’s still

night. Honestly, how did she even manage to rile Justin up that much? Couldn’t even sleep well

breakfast was done,

about it, so he spun the doorknob. It was unlocked, so he got in

a ball on the bed. She

stood there for a while before approaching her carefully.

bruised. Her shoulders were splattered with bruises too. When she saw Julian coming

fresh. Obviously, she just bled out earlier. “Did Justin do this?” Julian couldn’t believe what he

word ‘hospital’, Rachel turned back and shook her head