From Heartbreak to Happily Ever After

Chapter 649

Peter’s face loomed closer, his hands tearing at Debra’s blouse.

The ripping sound of fabric seemed to thrill him further as he lifted the whip and lashed it down hard on

her.

Debra screamed in panic. “Help! Somebody, help me.”

”

Just then, the door burst open. Peter jumped, frantically pulling up his pants.

“Damn, who the hell is ruining the fun?”

He hadn’t even finished his cursing when he spotted a brooding Drake at the door.

“M–Mr. Lowe,” Peter stammered, collapsing to the floor

out a shaky breath. Drake had

pointing at Debra. “It was her. She

Debra’s wrist was cuffed to the bedpost, her face streaked with tears. Her clothes were torn

chest, purposefully revealing the whip marks on her

words died in his throat. Given how things looked, no one

realized he’d been set up by

many years. You gotta believe me. It was

pulled out a gun and,

followed by Peter’s

shot the handcuff that bound Debra, and threw his coat over her shoulders. He then scooped her up effortlessly into his arms.

dared to interfere, and no one came to

Debra through the hallway,

arms, happy about

down

scared,

had finally earned a place in his mind. A beast like him rarely cared about

room was clean and empty. There

was unnervingly