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

red, and her vision grew

the butler opened the door and

froze 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

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

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

‘Grandmother?’

grip on her and stared into

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

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

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 your grandmother, please

Victor quickly calmed

papers and get out from here. I don’t

making it rattle against the hinges. Shelia clutched her chest, trying to calm

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

on? This is not my

dress to wear. However, to her utter dismay, there

took out a shirt and suit pants that were too large for her. The bottom of the pant legs reached

her temples were throbbing.

 

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

a long while, she opened her eyes. She tried recalling the memories of the body’s original

was no longer Shelia Davis. She was

a loser

a knock on the door snapped her

Sullivan, are you inside?”

“Who is it?”

tall, cold man opened the door, holding

racked her mind and matched the name in her memory with the man in front

a pen expressionlessly. “This is

hour for Victor to prepare a divorce agreement. It

to the last page,

Rachel closed the pen and returned

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

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