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!”

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

and

opened the door and rushed

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

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

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

‘Grandmother?’

grip on

wish, the woman before him would

She sat up quickly and leaned against

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

Victor

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

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

looked down, trying to comprehend what was going on. Her

going on? This is

tried to find a dress to wear. However, to her utter dismay, there were no women’s outfits in the closet. Only

large for her. The bottom

sore, and her temples were throbbing. She

 

and 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

she was no longer Shelia

of illness, and her father was a loser and a playboy. Rachel had loved Victor

door snapped her

are you inside?” asked

“Who is it?”

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

quickly racked her mind and matched the name in her memory

and a pen expressionlessly. “This is the divorce agreement.

hour for Victor to prepare

to the last

closed the pen

think Rachel would sign the papers. Before asking him to send the agreement, Victor had said that if Rachel refused to sign it, he

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