My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet thrashed around, struggling to escape.She tried biting his hand and kicked her legs.But she was no match to the driver.

He was a strong man who effortlessly dragged her out of the car.

Hannah wanted to help Janet, but the driver kicked her.

"You old bitch, get away from me!"

Then, he slammed the door shut and locked Hannah in the car.

"Hannah!"

Janet screamed as a lone tear trickled down from the corner of her eye.

When the driver closed the door, Janet quickly took the pen and stabbed it into his palm.

"Ouch! Damn it!"

The driver groaned in pain.The man’s face turned scarlet red and the blue veins on his forehead popped out.He quickly grabbed his wrist, and the blood trickled down from the tip of the pen.

Without looking back, Janet seized the opportunity to escape and ran into the forest.

The driver grew furious.He quickly took off his mask and pulled the pen from his palm.He sucked on his wound and spat out the blood.

you, bitch!" he

grabbed the knife on his belt

fast

past the maple forest, she arrived at

her,

than an

bent down and began

exhausted her.She turned around and found that

driver, Janet decided to hide in the cornfield

and the sound of

her breath and carefully listened to the sound of the

know

to her

grew louder, the corn leaf above her

grinned down at her, looking

"I found you, bitch!"

running away but the driver grabbed her hair and dragged

ground with a

made the phone call.And how dare

a ferocious look

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