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!”

of her. He tightened his grip and

turned red, and her vision

then, the butler opened the door and

when 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! Let

through his teeth. His eyes were blazing

He kneeled beside the bed and begged anxiously, “Mr. Sullivan, if she dies, your grandmother won’t rest in

‘Grandmother?’

grip on her and

wish, the woman before him would

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

and continued to persuade him, “Mr. Sullivan, aren’t you going to divorce Mrs. Sullivan today? You will never

Victor

Sign the papers and

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

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

on?

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

too large for her. The bottom of the pant legs reached the floor when she wore

body was still sore, and her temples were throbbing. She

 

eyes. Soon, the memories that didn’t belong to her arose

memories of the body’s original owner to find out what was

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

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

the door snapped her back to

inside?”

“Who is it?”

holding a document in his

and matched the name in her memory with

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

at the papers in his hand. It had only taken an hour for Victor to prepare a divorce agreement. It

to the last page, and scribbled

Rachel closed the pen and

astonishment. He didn’t think Rachel would sign the papers. Before asking him to send the agreement, Victor had said that if Rachel refused to sign it, he

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