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?'

her eyes in surprise, feeling angry and hateful.

my husband,

rather die than apologizing to Leslie.

Never!'

Jessie stubbornly turning her head, Leslie waved his hand and said, "That won't be necessary. Mark, she's a disaster for you to keep such a woman

a sneer on his lips, he said, "She's

ordered Jessie coldly, "Get out

at Leslie. She stood up, put her pajamas back

two ice bags in his hands. He threw the

Mark had talked to her just now. Touching her

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

his eyes in

didn't see the whole story. When he went upstairs, Leslie was strangling Jessie's neck. Although he heard Leslie whispering to her, he could hear what he said on this

but he still

not necessarily true, let alone something he had never

felt very angry.

family all think the same. Well, since my family didn't believe me either, how could I expect others to believe me?

and helpless tone. Jessie turned to look away, biting her

her face beaten

mess with

Jessie could not

on her since the dining day of the two families. She dodged

He told her not to mess

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 would belong to him sooner

"You can go."

"What?"

shocked by what Mark said, although

to him. I won't

was flat and

but also wanted to laugh. When she saw the indifferent look on Mark's