Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 55

Befor Megan could react, she was spun around by Sullivan, her back against the floor–to–ceiling windows, his arms encircling her lightly from behind.

He forced her to look at their reflection in the glass.

His words were laced with humiliation. “If I’m not mistaken, you’re offering yourself in exchange for Cora’s freedom, right? But I’ve had this body of yours a thousand times over Do you really think it’s still worth something? Or would you rather slum it with men in places. like this then go back to being the respectable Mrs. Lowry?”

His few sentences shattered her completely.

How could Megan possibly fight back?

Sullivan knew her body too well, taunting her with words while tormenting her flesh.

Her pale legs pressed against the fabric of his dark suit pants, a picture of indecency.

He gave her a light pat, a waming, “Keep still, don’t dirty my pants!”

Sweat beaded on Megan’s forehead, her hair sticking to her skin in a mess as she finally broke down in tears, “Sullivan, please don’t do this!”

“Don’t do what? Isn’t this what you wanted, to sleep with me?”

Sullivan was clearly angry. He leaned close to her chilled face, his words crystal clear, “Megan, you must feel so wronged. You’re probably wondering why I won’t divorce you, why I can’t let you go, right?”

somewhat

face, his tone soft, Ill tell

jacket and wrapped it around

struggled: “Sullivan, what are you

for the door, his voice cold and disdainful. “Didn’t you want to sleep with me? There’s a place I’ve been wanting to take you back to for

inkling of where he

Hotel, where they

she agree to

could live her life over, she wished she’d never opened that door,

struggle and tears couldn’t stop

of black lingerie. Even as they passed through the company lobby, where employees dared not look too closely,

her in the car.

struggle anymore. She sat, staring blankly, lifeless eyes

out his phone and made a brief call. After hanging up, Megan

expressionless, started the

need to

and in less than 20 minutes, they were parked at the Hilton Hotel in Borough City Sullivan unbuckled the

lobby, Sullivan took the elevator straight to the top floor, where there were only two presidential

6201 and 6202.