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.

bitch!"

knife on his belt and chased

fast as she

running past the maple forest, she arrived at a green

her, swaying with the

were taller than an average man’s

bent down and began gasping for

the running had exhausted her.She turned around and found that the driver was still chasing

the driver, Janet decided to

corn leaves, and the sound of footsteps became louder and

Janet held her breath and carefully

know you’re

her throat when she

footsteps grew louder, the corn leaf

driver grinned down at

"I found you, bitch!"

but the driver grabbed

the ground with a loud

shouldn’t have made the phone call.And how

the cornfield with a ferocious look on his face.He squatted before Janet and slapped her face

me go! I will