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 his grip and glared

turned red, and her

the butler opened the door and

and the blood on his face drained in an instant. He hurriedly grabbed the

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

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

‘Grandmother?’

his grip on her and stared

his grandmother’s last wish, the woman before him

used the opportunity to push Victor away. She sat

to divorce Mrs. Sullivan today? You will never see her again. For the sake of her mother,

Victor

divorce agreement to you. Sign the papers and

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

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

the hell is going on? This

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 shirts and

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

and her

 

memories that didn’t belong to her arose

the memories

concluded that she was no longer Shelia Davis. She

Rachel’s mother had died of illness, and her father was a loser and a

then, a knock on the door snapped her

Sullivan, are you inside?” asked a

“Who is it?”

door, holding

in her memory with the

handed over the document and a pen expressionlessly. “This is the

hour for Victor to prepare a divorce agreement. It was obvious he despised

the last page,

pen and

asking him to send the agreement, Victor had said that if Rachel refused

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