Chapter 859

Two days had passed since the first bout of drug withdrawal hit Shelia.

The room echoed with her heart-wrenching screams, and the chains binding her limbs clanked against the bed.

"Please, save me. I was wrong."

Her pleas fell on deaf ears. Eventually, she screamed in despair, "Juan, why are you doing this to me? What did you inject me with?"

Juan stood on the other side of the room, looking down at the timer in his hand.

The first bout of pain lasted about three hours. During that time, Shelia went from excitement to madness. It was painful but not fatal.

After being locked

the sofa. He had already prepared a nutritional supplement, which he blended into a juice and poured down Shelia's throat. Shelia choked, feeling like her insides were

high-protein nutrients, fearing she might die. But the mixture tasted

was being treated like an animal

go, please. I was wrong. I

Juan was untouched, taping her mouth shut once again. Shelia was too weak to resist, lying on the bed like

still have some value. Otherwise, you'd be suffering even more," he

of the room, sending a detailed report of Shelia's withdrawal symptoms,

in thought. If Shelia could endure without the

the Potter

followed the prescribed schedule,

condition daily. In

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