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.

you're the first

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

with unsettling interest. He waved his hand, and two of his men came up to

his belt. "Imagine I chop off your

eyes radiating a bone-chilling coldness There was no humanity in him just the sick enjoyment of someone who took pleasure

shot back, "Why don't you try? Let's see who

didn't show even a flicker of fear. If anything, her eyes seemed

Drake's smirk faltered, the

close to her hand.

a frustrated sigh, he slammed the knife into the

your nerve," he muttered, standing up. "Take her

sir," replied the two men, dragging

heaved a sigh of relief.

and it had

Drake was after just two encounters. He thrived on power and