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!”

to let go of her. He tightened

red, and her vision

the butler opened the door and rushed

the spot when he saw what was going on, and the blood on his face drained in an instant. He hurriedly grabbed the man’s arm and shouted, “Mr.

the man hissed through his teeth. His eyes were blazing with rage and

to pull the man’s arm away. He kneeled beside the bed and begged anxiously, “Mr. Sullivan, if

‘Grandmother?’

Victor Sullivan loosened his grip

the

sat

and continued to persuade him, “Mr. Sullivan, aren’t you going to divorce Mrs. Sullivan today? You will never see her

Victor

send the divorce agreement to you. Sign the papers and get out from here. I don’t want

hinges. Shelia clutched her chest, trying to calm down

by the bizarre turn of events, she looked down, trying to comprehend what was going on.

going on? This

wear. However, to her utter dismay, there

that were too large for her. The bottom of the pant legs reached the floor

still sore, and her

 

the memories that didn’t belong to

tried recalling the memories of the body’s original owner to find out what was

she was no longer Shelia Davis. She was

of illness, and her father was a loser and

knock on the door snapped her back to her

inside?” asked a

“Who is it?”

holding a

her mind and matched the name in her memory

“This is

hour for Victor to prepare a divorce

to the last page,

Rachel closed the pen and returned the agreement to

think Rachel would sign the papers. Before asking him to send the agreement, Victor had said

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