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

with defiance. "I can make you bleed a second time. Want

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

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

no humanity in him just the sick

don't you try? Let's see who loses

flicker of fear. If anything, her eyes seemed to taunt

Drake's smirk faltered, the

dangerously close to her hand. He had hoped to see her crumble and beg for

sigh, he slammed the knife into the deck beside her

like your nerve," he muttered, standing

the two men, dragging

relief. Her back was soaked

been bluffing, and

man Drake was after just two