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

on his belt

as fast

forest, she arrived at

her,

were taller than an

anymore.She bent down and began gasping for

and found that the

for the driver, Janet decided to hide in the cornfield

corn leaves, and the sound of

breath and carefully listened to

know you’re

heart leaped to her throat

louder, the corn

grinned down at her, looking like the

"I found you, bitch!"

tried running away but the driver grabbed her hair and dragged

the ground with

bitch! You shouldn’t have made the phone call.And how dare you attack

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

me go! I will give you more