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!”

let go of her. He tightened

and her vision grew

opened the door and rushed

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

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

beside the bed and begged anxiously, “Mr. Sullivan, if

‘Grandmother?’

that, Victor Sullivan loosened his grip on her and stared

last wish, the woman before him would have

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

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

Victor

to you. Sign the papers

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

what was going on.

is going on? This

tried to find a dress to wear. However, to her utter dismay, there were

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

still sore, and her

 

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

memories of the body’s

she was no longer Shelia Davis.

father was a loser and a

the door snapped her back to her

are you inside?” asked

“Who is it?”

holding a

name in her memory with the man

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

only taken an hour for Victor to prepare a divorce agreement. It was obvious

it, turned to the last page, and

closed the pen and returned the

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

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