Trapped By Tainted Love

Chapter 1: Rebirth And Divorce

“Rachel, how dare you drug me?”

The man lying on the bed looked furious; his black eyes were blazing with anger.

Shelia Davis took a deep breath and felt a searing pain.

She managed to open her eyes and saw a man lying on top of her.

‘What the hell is going on? I…’

“Let go of me!”

She struggled to escape the man’s hold and began thrashing him.

But the more she resisted, the more violent the man became.

“Don’t play cat and mouse with me! Isn’t this what you’ve always wanted? Commit suicide and threaten me? Huh? Well, I can help you!” the man roared.

The man clasped her arms and legs, leaving no chance for her to escape. She gritted her teeth without saying anything as the metallic taste of blood filled her mouth.

About an hour later, the torture finally came to an end.

The man got out of the bed and put on his pajamas. He cast a cold glance at the pitiful woman on the bed and scoffed at her. “Why are you crying? Have I not satisfied you?”

Holding back the tears and enduring the humiliation, she grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around her.

She looked at him and sneered. “Satisfied? Your small dick made me feel nothing.”

“Go to hell!”

The man darted toward her, and the blue veins stood out on his arms. He grabbed her neck and squeezed it hard.

Her face turned red, and she couldn’t breathe.

She grew dizzy and felt suffocated. Instinctively, she grabbed the man’s hand, trying to push him away.

“Help! Help!”

want to let go of her. He tightened his

and her

opened the door

was going on, and the blood on his face drained in an instant. He hurriedly grabbed the man’s arm and

through his teeth. His

to pull the man’s arm away. He kneeled beside the bed and begged anxiously, “Mr. Sullivan, if she dies, your grandmother won’t rest in

‘Grandmother?’

grip

his grandmother’s last wish, the woman before him would have

opportunity to push Victor away. She sat up quickly and

noticed the change in Victor’s demeanor and continued to persuade him, “Mr. Sullivan, aren’t you going to divorce Mrs. Sullivan today? You will never see her again. For the sake of her mother, who once saved your grandmother,

Victor

the papers and get out from here. I

making it rattle against the hinges. Shelia clutched her chest, trying to calm down her racing heart. Her face turned pale as

turn of events, she looked down, trying to comprehend what was going on. Her heart leaped to her throat, and her eyes

is going on? This

wear. However, to her utter dismay, there were no women’s outfits in the closet. Only white shirts and black suits were hanging

large for her. The bottom of the pant legs reached the floor when she

was still sore, and her temples were

 

closing her eyes. Soon, the memories that didn’t belong to her arose

she opened her eyes. She tried recalling the memories of the body’s original owner to find out

that she was no longer Shelia Davis. She was reborn

Rachel’s mother had died of illness, and her father was a loser and a playboy. Rachel had loved Victor

a knock on the door snapped her back to her

Sullivan, are you inside?” asked a cold

“Who is it?”

tall, cold man opened the door, holding

and matched the name in her memory with the man in front

expressionlessly. “This is the divorce agreement. You can

hour for Victor to prepare a divorce

turned to the

closed the pen and returned the agreement

astonishment. He didn’t think Rachel would sign the papers. Before asking him to send the agreement, Victor had said that

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