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

a shaky breath. Drake had arrived

is all a misunderstanding.” Peter stammered, pointing at Debra.

to the bedpost, her face streaked with tears.

chest, purposefully revealing

his throat. Given how things looked, no

suddenly realized he’d been set up by

many years. You

Drake pulled out a gun and, without hesitation, fired at Peter’s

in the room, followed by Peter’s scream, filled with

handcuff that bound Debra, and threw his coat over her shoulders. He then

outside dared to interfere, and

Debra through the hallway, the

arms, happy about

glancing down at her.

scared, but

a place in his mind. A beast like him rarely cared about anyone. At least for now, he would

her to his bedroom. Unlike Peter’s, Drake’s room was clean and empty. There were no decorations,

was unnervingly

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