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.

in the morning, Sullivan released Megan. Glancing at her disheveled appearance, he casually straightened his shirt and trousers.

– it was

“I’ll be right there. The meeting resumes at

desk, her body pale, her hair spread over his paperweight, her entire being a picture of ruin.

having vented, Sullivan’s temper had

his voice surprisingly gentle, “Get dressed and go

Megan remained silent.

another look and took

smart; she knew how to

why bother with the pretense of marital spats? The games of young love weren’t for

after Sullivan had left, Megan still lay

She couldn’t move!

just the skin

Chapter 184

She had believed him so easily, believed a man who had

she was indispensable, but in reality, it

to do with love!

he had no intention of loving anyone!