Missing Mrs. Lowry: The Billionaire’s Wakeup Call

Chapter 184

The light robe fell open, exposing Megan under the harsh glow of the office lamp, her skin luminous and pale.

Sullivan held her tightly around the waist, his grip unyielding. He even had the audacity to give her a demeaning pat on the bottom, smirking coldly, “Now, you’ll see what it’s like to truly be a plaything!”

Megan’s face turned ashen; escape was not an option.

Under the bright light, she was at his mercy, treated with a roughness that even the most desperate wouldn’t endure.

The light flickered painfully.

Her body ached, but her heart ached more. She clung to the edge of the desk with all her might, enduring Sullivan’s rage.

In her palm was a small, hard object.

It pressed into her skin painfully.

Unable to bear it, Megan turned her head and released her grip. In her sweaty left palm lay a pair.of exquisite cufflinks… Except the once sparkling diamonds were now stained with a hint of pale red.

A drop of blood from Megan’s fingertip.

Outside, the snowstorm gradually ceased.

Sullivan released Megan. Glancing at her

phone rang – it

right there.

desk, her body pale, her hair spread over his

having vented, Sullivan’s temper had somewhat subsided.

cigarette beside her and inhaled, his voice

Megan remained silent.

her another look and took his

to himself, Megan was smart; she knew

The games of young love

Megan still lay

She couldn’t move!

not just the skin and flesh, but her stomach churned violently.

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him so easily, believed a man who

was indispensable, but in reality,

had nothing to do

love; and he