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

eyes turned red, and her

butler opened

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!

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

pull the man’s arm away. He kneeled beside the bed and begged anxiously, “Mr. Sullivan,

‘Grandmother?’

grip on

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

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

change in 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 quickly

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

door, making it rattle against the hinges. Shelia clutched her chest,

of events, she looked down, trying to comprehend what was going on. Her heart

the hell is going on?

However, to her utter dismay, there were no women’s outfits in the closet. Only white shirts and black suits

suit pants that were too large for her. The bottom of the pant legs reached the

still sore, and her temples were

 

sat down, closing her eyes. Soon, the memories that

recalling the memories of the body’s original owner to

that she was no longer Shelia Davis. She was reborn as Rachel Bennet

was a loser and a playboy. Rachel had loved Victor

knock on the door snapped her back to

Sullivan, are you inside?”

“Who is it?”

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

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

over the document and a pen expressionlessly. “This is the divorce agreement. You

his hand. It had only taken an hour for Victor to

turned to the last page, and scribbled

pen

send the agreement,

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