The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1892

It was damp, dark, and cold...

A musty odor mixed with the intense scent of tobacco struck Carrie as she struggled to open her heavy eyelids. She could not distinguish between dream and reality.

In her daze, she felt a cold, snakelike hand caressing her skin.

"Who are you...?!"

As if escaping from a nightmare, Carrie jolted awake, only to find herself in another terrifying one.

Sitting by her bed, Jason Solloway's pale hand was creeping up her slender ankle, inch by inch, caressing her smooth skin.

"Don't... Don't touch me!"

Carrie trembled all over, only to find her

in helpless despair as the man's filthy hand roamed her body, filling her veins with

"Don't?"

it mean you're trying to play hard to get? You've lived with a man

head vigorously, tears brimming in her eyes, trying

"Don't push your luck!"

patience, his true nature

mentally ill woman abandoned by the Hoffman family. The Solloways graciously took you in. Yet, you dare to cheat on me with another man? Do you think that the Thompson boy will take you in? He's just enjoying the thrill of the chase! I despise Ryan, so I must marry you to

Carrie's delicate body under him. He undid his tie, and his eyes were gleaming with unfulfilled desire. "You're no longer a virgin. Ryan has already had his way with you. One more time with me won't make a difference. Let's treat tonight as our

broken pearls. Struggling, she cried out with her hoarse voice, "Get off

her resistance only

of her tear-streaked and delicate face ignited a dark fire within him. It made him want to torment

of his youth finally

as Jason unbuckled his belt, the bedroom door suddenly