Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 154

Megan refused, but Sullivan only tightened his grip on her cheeks, causing a sharp pain that quickly turned into a bruse

In a moment, her tights were stripped away and tossed to the end of the bed.

Sullivan whispered against her lips, his voice low and sultry, “I won’t let you go! I never cared for her, and there were reasons I had no choice over Can’t you just listen for once? Remember how good we were together not so long ago…

Megan’s hair spread across the crisp, white sheets. Her clothes in disarray, she appeared vulnerable and helpless.

She looked up at Sullivan, her volce a shaky whisper, “Sullivan, please don’t do this!”

He narrowed his eyes and asked, “What do you mean?”

Megan’s lips trembled, “We’re still legally married. You wouldn’t want a scandal, would you? Sullivan, stop pushing me. If you keep this up, I can’t promise I won’t do something drastic. Maybe tomonow, maybe in a week, the headlines across Borough City will scream about the Lowry Group CEO being betrayed by his wife. I think that would interest people more than your usual tabloid fodder What would your business associates think? How would you face them in negotiations?”

Sullivan couldn’t help but chuckle, “Who taught you this? Or did you come up with it all by yourself?”

Megan remained silent.

She stared into his eyes, watching his every move until Sullivan finally released her, convinced by her threat. She despised him enough to follow through. She could tum to Bennett or Begonia just to spite him!

How cruel!

or that she was finally letting go? Neither option pleased Sullivan

calm, “Till let you go, but I won’t divorce you!

weight lift off her

as if she was waking from a

then did she realize her legs were

walked out of the bedroom and into the study across the hall, shutting the door behind him. He sat on the couch, pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit

smoke rose lazily,

cried and begged him to stay. But didn’t stop him. He was too eager to chase a childhood sweetheart, forgetting the young son

heavily, drowning out little Sullivan’s cries.

Sullivan often wondered if his father had known what his son would face, would

chosen not to leave?

from across the room caught his attention

by Megan descending the stairs. Eventually, the sounds

the maid speak to Megan, watched Megan

carried her suitcase, leaving the villa just like his father Percy did that day.

of dusk vanished from the sky.

came upstairs to call him for dinner, “Sir, dinner is ready!”

and asked softly, “Did Megan eat anything when she came

her head. “No, she packed her bags as soon as she