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

and her

opened

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

his teeth. His eyes were

away. He kneeled beside the bed and begged anxiously, “Mr. Sullivan, if she dies,

‘Grandmother?’

grip on her and stared

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

Victor away. She sat up quickly and leaned against the

aren’t you going to divorce Mrs. Sullivan today? You will never see her again. For the sake of

Victor

papers and get out from here. I don’t want to see you

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

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

hell is going on?

utter dismay, there were no women’s outfits in the closet.

casually took out a shirt and suit pants that were too large for her. The bottom of

her

 

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

the memories of the body’s

Shelia Davis. She was

died of illness, and her father was a loser

knock on the door snapped

Sullivan, are you inside?” asked a cold

“Who is it?”

man opened the door, holding a document in his

name in her memory

“This is the divorce agreement.

taken an hour for

the last

the pen and returned the

would sign the papers. Before asking him to send the agreement,

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