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!”

man didn’t want to let go of her. He tightened his grip and glared at

red, and her

opened the door and rushed

on his face drained in an

the man hissed through his

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

‘Grandmother?’

grip on her

the

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

Sullivan today? You will never see her again. For the

Victor quickly calmed

ask Ivan to send the divorce agreement to you. Sign the papers and get

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

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

the hell is going on? This is not

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

casually took out a shirt and suit pants that were too large for her. The bottom

sore, and her temples

 

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

opened her eyes. She tried recalling the memories of the body’s original owner to

concluded that she was no longer Shelia

illness, and her father was a loser

knock on the door snapped her

Sullivan, are you inside?”

“Who is it?”

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

racked her mind and matched the name in her

document and a pen expressionlessly. “This is the divorce

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

the last page, and scribbled her

Rachel closed the pen and returned the

the agreement, Victor had said that if Rachel

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