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.

of the first stage, Juan rose from 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 being

fearing she might

was being treated like

go, please. I was wrong. I don't want to be Mrs. Nichols anymore. Just let me go," she

again. Shelia was too

some value. Otherwise, you'd be

the room, sending a detailed

thought. If Shelia could

Potter

followed the prescribed schedule,

condition

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