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!”

go of her. He tightened his grip

red, and her vision grew

then, the butler opened the door

when he saw what was 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 her! Otherwise, she will

the man hissed through his teeth. His

bed and begged anxiously, “Mr. Sullivan, if

‘Grandmother?’

Victor Sullivan loosened his grip

not for his grandmother’s last wish, the woman before

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,

this, Victor

papers and

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

trying to comprehend what was going on. Her heart leaped to her throat, and her

is going on? This

utter dismay,

that were too large for her. The bottom of the

body was still sore, and her

 

the memories

recalling the memories of the body’s original owner to find

she concluded that she was no longer Shelia

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

the door snapped her back

inside?” asked

“Who is it?”

the door, holding a document in his hand. “Ivan

quickly racked her mind and matched the name in her memory

pen expressionlessly. “This is the divorce agreement.

had only taken an hour for Victor to prepare a divorce agreement.

turned to the last page,

closed the pen and returned the

agreement, Victor had said that if Rachel refused to sign it, he could try all means to get

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