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

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.

Debra let out a shaky breath. Drake had arrived just in time.

"Sir, this is all a misunderstanding," Peter stammered, pointing at Debra. "It was her. She came onto me."

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

purposefully revealing the whip

throat. Given how things looked,

he'd been set up by

years. You gotta believe me. It was

gun and, without hesitation, fired at Peter's leg. The deafening shot echoed in the

bed, shot the handcuff that bound Debra, and threw his coat over her shoulders.

to interfere, and no one came to help

Drake carried Debra through the

trembled in Drake's arms,

down at

scared, but

arrival meant she had finally earned a place in his mind. A

least for now, he would not

her.

BUMS

and empty. There were no decorations, no TV, no computer, and no books. And