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

a shaky breath.

stammered, pointing at Debra. “It was her.

that moment, Debra’s wrist was cuffed to the bedpost, her

her chest, purposefully revealing the whip marks

Given how things

been set

many years. You gotta

could finish, Drake pulled out a gun and, without hesitation, fired

deafening shot echoed in the room, followed by Peter’s scream, filled with agonizing

coat over

to interfere, and no one

carried Debra through the

Drake’s arms,

frowned, glancing down

wasn’t scared, but

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

Peter’s, Drake’s room was clean and empty. There were no decorations, no TV, no computer, and

it was unnervingly