Cold husband burning regret

Regret Novel 84

An unfinished building on the outskirts of town.

Time crawled by, and Tricia’s fear only grew worse. The terror that Hiram might actually kill her gnawed at her insides.

Her wrists burned where the rope had carved deep welts during her frantic struggles; the pain was a constant, stinging reminder of her helplessness.

She had to find a way out–anything to escape.

Her eyes landed on a jagged shard of glass in the corner. While Hiram was gone, she began inching her chair toward it, bit by bit, desperate for a chance.

She was nearly there, just a couple of feet away from the wall, when the door creaked open. Hiram was back.

Tricia’s face drained of color.

Hiram immediately noticed she’d moved and, with a quick glance, spotted the shard of glass in the corner.

He walked over, his footsteps echoing in the empty space.

Tricia’s whole body trembled. The duct tape over her mouth muffled her frantic cries, turning them into helpless whimpers.

Hiram bent down and picked up the glass. Suddenly, he paused, noticing a puddle on the floor.

He stared for a second, then realized what had happened–Tricia had wet herself out of sheer terror. A slow, mocking smile spread across his face. He pressed the sharp glass against her cheek and sneered, “So women like you, the ones who wreck other people’s families… turns out you get scared too, huh?”

Tricia couldn’t even process his words. She was paralyzed by fear, tears streaming down her face in fat, silent drops.

crying! Jesus, you’re pathetic and

when women/cried–unless it was his

all sound, not even daring to meet his

mouth, giving her a chance to speak. Her voice came out in a shaky whisper, “P–please, just let me go. I’ll do anything

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Chapter 64

Hiram’s cold laugh echoed in the barren

like a frightened

glass lightly down her cheek, pressing it against her neck. “I want you to

expression

In front of everyone?

want to?” Hiram pressed the glass harder, making her

never planned to kill her. He only wanted

and clear his

and tapped

but Hiram kicked the chair, making her jump. “Say

was the one who spread the rumors. I–I’m the reason

lowered her head, but in her eyes burned a fierce, unyielding

miserable state? If she got out alive, she’d never

and shot her a warning glare. “Don’t try anything stupid. I have pictures of you and that