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 my bag. She didn’t find it when Frankie gave her the bag back,

remembered it? Anything you want to

know what you’re talking

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

and she gaped at

tore his clothes apart, flying into a rage, not

finally made Rachel cry, and she

not the one who can decide whether you get knocked up. Don’t even think

eventually. Even though Justin was still

on late into the night. When he was done, Justin, now a rapist,

into the ceiling, but she couldn’t

Julian realized Rachel wasn’t here for breakfast, he asked Mrs. Duncan,

setting the table, but her

how did she even manage to

like eating. After breakfast was done, he went upstairs to check on Rachel while his mother and Mrs. Duncan were distracted.

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

thin blanket, and she was curled up like a ball on the bed. She noticed Julian, but she didn’t even show any reaction. Her eyes were empty,

stood there for a while before approaching

ankle, and it was bruised. Her shoulders were splattered with bruises too. When she saw Julian coming

was about to hold her hand, but what he saw next 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 while later, he held Rachel. “I’ll take you

‘hospital’, Rachel turned back and