Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Chapter 629

The voice sent chills down Debra's spine. Instinctively, she took a step back, but before she could retreat further, her wrists were gripped tightly.

Drake stood just inches away from her, his pale eyes glinting with sinister amusement that made her skin crawl.

"Scared of me?"

"Screw you!"

Her strength took Drake by surprise as she tore her hands free. Without hesitation, she swung her arm and slapped him across the face with all the force she could muster. The sharp sound of the slap echoed in the air, releasing the fury, frustration, and hatred that had built up inside her.

This bastard had treated her like prey, dragging her into a sick, twisted game.

"Mr. Lowe!" Peter freaked out.

Drake's face reddened from the impact of Debra's slap, and a trickle of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. But instead of reacting with anger, he casually wiped the blood away, inspecting it with a cold, detached expression.

first to make me bleed," he

with defiance. "I can make you bleed a

up, staring down at her with unsettling interest. He waved his hand,

knife from his belt. "Imagine I chop off your hands, sending each to Marion and Juan. Do you

hellish, his eyes radiating a bone-chilling coldness There was no humanity in him just the sick

you try? Let's see who loses their mind

fear.

Drake's smirk faltered, the

to her hand. He had hoped to see her crumble

slammed the knife into the

he muttered, standing up. "Take

sir," replied the two

relief. Her back was soaked in cold

been bluffing, and

figured out what kind of man Drake was after just two encounters. He thrived on power and control, feeding