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!"

the knife on his belt and chased after

as fast

past the maple forest, she arrived at a green

her,

than an average

bent down

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

she was no match for the driver, Janet decided to hide

and the sound

breath and carefully listened to

I know

leaped to her throat

the corn

at

"I found you, bitch!"

scream.She tried running away but the driver grabbed her hair

fell to the ground

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

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

will give