Trap me in your love

"I didn't expect that you are having a jolly time here at night."

Seeing Mark, both Jessie and Leslie were stunned. They didn't expect him coming at all.

Mark rolled his wheelchair toward them and took off his mask. The burnt half of his face looked even more horrifying in the dark.

"Leslie, didn't you come here to bring me some files? Why are you here?"

A light flashed across Leslie's eyes. He tensed up immediately. Files? It seemed that he had lost the files.

But he had no idea where he had lost them.

Nelson had told him again and again not to lose those files, and keep them secured. However, he lost them like this.

Leslie answered with a guilty look. He didn't want to have an eye contact with Mark.

Suddenly, a brainwave came to him. He caught hold of Jessie's hand and slapped her on her face. He yelled at her: "You bitch! You are such a slut! You have already got married to Mark! How could you seduce me! If it were not you, how could I have forgotten such an important thing? Bitch, I must give you a lesson today."

Jessie was beaten so hard that she staggered and fell on the ground. Now she only felt pain all over her body, face and hair. What's more, she was almost suffocated. She could only lie on the ground, breathing hard.

'Leslie, you bastard!

You had the guts to do it but had no guts to admit it!

You are such a coward!'

Jessie touched her neck and breathed heavily, while staring at Leslie with a hateful look.

Mark cast a glance at Jessie, who was lying on the ground. The straps of her pajamas slid down from her shoulders, revealing her entire elegant shoulders. Although he looked as calm as usual, there was a strong murderous look in his deep eyes.

Good, very good!

Suddenly, he ordered Jessie who was lying on the ground in a cold voice, "Get up, and apologize to Leslie!"

Jessie was speechless, 'What.....

Apologize? To him?'

widened her eyes in surprise,

and falsehood. He had nothing to do with me. Mark, as my husband, are you insane? Now she was wronged and slapped.

rather die than apologizing to Leslie.

Never!'

"That won't be necessary. Mark, she's a disaster for you to

a sneer on his lips, he said, "She's my wife anyway. I'll deal with that by

Jessie coldly, "Get out of here right

She stood up, put her pajamas back in order, and went

the door of the room was opened. Mark came back with two ice bags in his hands. He threw the bags to Jessie

how Mark had talked to her just now. Touching her hot cheek, Jessie

suddenly stood up and questioned, "Why did you ask me to apologize? Do you believe

lowered his eyes in silence.

Jessie's neck. Although he heard Leslie whispering to her, he could hear

first instinct told him that Leslie was plotting something, but he still couldn't just

not necessarily true, let alone something he

felt very

same. Well, since my family didn't believe me either, how could I expect others to believe me? Leslie is your brother. You grew up together. It's

in a sad and helpless tone. Jessie turned to look away,

the red mark on her neck and her face

mess with

could not believe what Mark just

the dining day of

told her not to mess with Leslie!

actually think I have provoked him! Right?! …… It doesn't matter whether you care about me or not. We have nothing to do with each other, but do you know what they say about you! Leslie, your brother, he told me that you are a cripple, you are a loser. He also said that I was just a grass widow when I lived with you. The Lan family

"You can go."

"What?"

said, although she didn't

to him.

flat

to cry, but also wanted to laugh. When she saw the indifferent look on Mark's face, she felt suffocated as