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

Chapter 815

"Who did this to you? Was it Drake?" Andrew asked, his fingers digging into her wrist as if he could crush the truth out of her.

Debra winced, trying to pull back, but his hold was unyielding. "It's not that serious."

"Not serious?" His voice rose, cutting through her excuses. "You think these marks are nothing?"

Debra's gaze dropped. Of course, she knew the gravity of the situation. But what was done was done. All she could do was find a way to survive it.

"Drake only injected me once. The dose was weak."

"Has it taken effect?"

Once someone was injected with drugs, just one dose could make them addicted. Even a weak dose was deadly.

"Yes, but it was bearable."

Why didn't you

him this angry. She quickly pulled her hand back and explained, "I was too exhausted last night, and I didn't want you to worry. Most importantly, I

had to plan carefully. Rushing in without preparation

replied, hurrying

back to

to push his wheelchair, but he

wheeled himself into

mean to hide this from

save your energy for explaining

slap. Andrew, always

draw Debra's blood for analysis. Everything in Andrew's home was state-of-the-art, designed for his

en

irony that Debra

processed the results, Andrew asked, "You're sure you were only

Debra nodded. "I'm sure."