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!”

didn’t want to let go of her. He tightened his grip and

and her

the butler opened the

on 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

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

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

‘Grandmother?’

Sullivan loosened his grip on her

for his grandmother’s last wish, the

the opportunity to push Victor away. She sat up quickly and

divorce Mrs. Sullivan today? You will never see her again. For the

Victor quickly

agreement to you. Sign the papers and get

the hinges. Shelia clutched her chest, trying to calm down her racing

comprehend what was going on. Her heart leaped to

on? This is not

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

out a shirt and suit pants that were too large for her.

body was still sore, and her temples were throbbing. She

 

and sat down, closing her eyes. Soon, the memories

she opened her eyes. She tried recalling the memories of

no longer Shelia Davis. She was

of illness, and her father was a loser and a

on the door snapped her back to her

are you inside?” asked a cold

“Who is it?”

tall, cold man opened the door, holding a document in his hand. “Ivan

and matched the name in her memory

handed over the document and a pen expressionlessly. “This is the divorce agreement. You can leave after signing

hand. It had only taken an hour for Victor to prepare a divorce agreement. It was obvious

took it, turned to the last page, and

the pen and returned the agreement

didn’t think Rachel would sign the papers. Before asking him to send the agreement, Victor had said that if Rachel refused to sign it, he could try all means to get her

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