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 grip and

and her vision grew

opened the door and

going on, and the blood on his face drained in an instant. He hurriedly grabbed the man’s arm and shouted, “Mr. Sullivan!

die!” the man hissed through his teeth. His eyes were

beside the bed and begged anxiously, “Mr. Sullivan, if she dies, your grandmother won’t rest

‘Grandmother?’

Sullivan loosened his grip on her and stared into the

the woman before him would

push Victor away. She sat up quickly and leaned against the headboard,

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.

Victor quickly calmed

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

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

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

the hell is going on? This is

dismay, there were no women’s outfits in

large for her. The bottom of the pant legs reached the

body was still sore, and her temples were

 

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

her eyes. She tried recalling the memories of the body’s

concluded that she was no longer Shelia Davis. She was reborn as

her father was a loser and a playboy. Rachel had loved Victor with all her

a knock on the door snapped her back to her

Sullivan, are you inside?” asked a

“Who is it?”

tall, cold man opened the door, holding

in her memory with the

expressionlessly. “This is

in his hand. It had only taken an hour for Victor to prepare a divorce agreement. It

to the last

done.” Rachel closed the pen and returned the agreement

Before asking him to send the agreement, Victor had said that if Rachel refused

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