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!"

find her hands and

man's filthy hand roamed her body, filling her

"Don't?"

your fiance, doesn't it mean you're trying to play hard to get? You've lived with a man for so long. Haven't you tried everything by now? Come,

not my fiance... You're not!" Carrie shook her head vigorously, tears

"Don't push your luck!"

his true nature showing as he slapped her

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 make him watch his woman fall into

onto the bed, pinning 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

her pale cheeks like broken pearls. Struggling, she cried out with her hoarse voice, "Get off me... Go away! Don't

deranged mind, her

a dark fire within

desires of his youth finally find fulfillment

Jason unbuckled his belt, the bedroom door suddenly