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."

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

chest, purposefully revealing the whip marks

throat. Given how things looked, no one would

suddenly realized he'd been set up by

many years. You gotta believe

hesitation, fired at Peter's leg. The deafening shot echoed

his coat

one outside dared to interfere, and no

Drake carried Debra through the hallway, the maids

arms, happy

frowned, glancing down at her.

scared, but

in his mind. A beast like him rarely cared

least for now, he would not

her.

BUMS

Drake's room was clean and empty. There were no decorations, no TV,