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

turned red, and

butler opened the door and rushed

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,

through his teeth. His eyes were

failed to 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?’

Victor Sullivan loosened his grip on her and stared into the

the

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

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

this, Victor quickly

send the divorce agreement to you. Sign the papers and get out from here. I don’t want to

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

by the bizarre turn of events, she looked down, trying to comprehend what was going on. Her heart leaped to her throat, and her eyes

on? This is not my

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

too large for her. The bottom of

was still sore, and her temples were

 

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

memories of the body’s original owner to

she was no longer Shelia Davis. She

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

on the door snapped her

inside?” asked a

“Who is it?”

man opened the door, holding a document in his

in

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

papers in his hand. It had only taken an hour for Victor to prepare a divorce agreement. It was obvious he despised

the last page, and

closed the pen and returned

to send the agreement, Victor had said that if Rachel

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