Facade of Love

Chapter 170

Chapter 170 She Killed Him!

She whispered something into Noah’s ear.

I could not catch what she said, but a sleazy grin spread across Noah’s face. He tossed me aside and turned to the smirking Moore. “Are you sure about this?”

Moore nodded, her gaze icy as she looked at me. “She’s the Scotts‘ heiress, Idris’s ex. A simple death? Boring. Imagine the headlines: ‘Scotts‘ Heiress Dies in Wild Indulgence.‘ Now that’s a story. And if she goes out like that, the cops won’t have a clue it leads back to us, right?”

Noah’s laugh deepened, a silent seal of approval as he watched Moore.

She did not waste a moment, pulling a bottle from her pocket and fishing out a few pills. She handed them to Noah. “Your turn, hubby. Make her swallow these.”

Noah snatched the white pill from her hand and, without a moment’s hesitation, grabbed my chin and shoved it into my mouth, then followed it with a few aggressive gulps of water.

I coughed violently, desperately trying to hack up the pill that had been forced on me, but it was no use. The pill had been swallowed, no doubt about it.

As I swallowed the pill, Noah’s smirk grew even more revolting. He shot a glance at Moore, asking impatiently, “How long before this thing kicks in?”

minutes.” She handed Noah a bottle of water with a sly grin, “Have a drink, clear your throat. You won’t have time

was crystal clear.

grabbed the water and

me, “Moore, aren’t you scared of karma for all the

you’re so helpless that you’re resorting to threatening me with

surged within me, but my b*dy was suddenly ablaze with heat. It felt like a million

squirm. She turned to Noah and cooed, “Honey,

face twisted into an even more nauseating smile as he leaned in close. I pushed

my clothes started to rip.

my sanity over and over. If I died in this grim place today, I knew the fallout would be catastrophic. My

they would never wake up

Scott Corp from the brink, and my mom… she would be

of sense I had and bit down on Noah’s ear like my life depended on it–because it did.

had just turned into a chew toy. His eyes blazed with a feral rage.

a rabid wolf, shredding

were gone, untied by his

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