Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 355

At first, Selena could match his stubbornness, firing back at him word for word. But eventually, the relentless pressure took its toll. Her breathing quickened, her heart raced, and waves of heat and odd sensations coursed through her, nearly overwhelming her. In the end, she was left with no choice but to murmur a plea for mercy, dazed and desperate.

He leaned in close, insisting once more, "Selena, tell me you're willing!"

Weakly nestled in the crook of his shoulder, Selena hesitated for just a second. But hesitation brought more punishment, tingling her scalp and almost forcing a scream from her throat. Finally, her voice, broken and fragile, emerged from her lips, "Willing... willing..." The next morning, Everett was gone, likely off to work.

Selena's entire body throbbed with soreness, particularly her waist and legs, leaving her feeling utterly drained. Her body bore telltale marks of their night, even in the most private areas-a shocking sight to behold.

Clenching her teeth, she sat up and noticed the glaring bruises on her knees, fueling her anger. That man was an absolute beast!

But she couldn't dwell on that now. Ignoring the discomfort, she reached over to open the nightstand drawer, only to find it empty.

The drawer that typically housed condoms and pills was completely cleared out.

Throwing on a coat, she stumbled over to her wardrobe, searching frantically. Sometimes she stockpiled supplies in there, but now it was spotless and empty.

she realized

knew how much kids meant to her, and having

down her spine

Selena go either. He wanted his cake and to eat it too-one

with anger, she trembled as she changed into

at home, she had to get them herself, determined not to repeat

marched straight to the

the moment she stepped outside, two bodyguards appeared out

can't leave on your

back, "And if I insist? Are you going to break my arms

limbs, she was determined to get out of

than the thought of having another

"You jest, ma'am.

he'd realized that the lady of the house was the master's treasure; they wouldn't dare harm a hair on

the moment