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

Chapter 828

The icy look in Juan's eyes daunted her. Shelia tried to leap off the bed, but Juan was quicker.

He seized her hair, yanking her back so forcefully that clumps of it tore free.

She screamed in agony, but Juan didn't stop there. He calmly reached beneath the bed and pulled out a coil of nylon rope.

"No, what are you doing? You can't..." Shelia's protest was cut off as he slapped a piece of duct tape over her mouth.

She thrashed, but it was no use. With each twist of the rope, Juan's control over her tightened.

He drew the curtains, shrouding the room in an oppressive darkness. Her muffled cries were the only sounds in the room.

Shelia trembled in terror, tied down and unable to move.

Juan stood over her, his voice void of emotion. "From now on, you'll stay right here as Mrs. Nichols. I'll feed you and bring you water, but you won't see the light of day or anyone else." Shelia's eyes widened in terror, her screams muffled beneath the tape.

you die easily. Death would be

turned and walked out,

or scream. She was trapped, with no idea what horrors awaited her in

arrived

headquarters. As she walked into

by Michael, who

looked thinner than before, his sharp

Wearin

white suit, he no

movie star but a seasoned

for holding down the fort with Ben while I was away,"

but his throat

he

to

safely."