The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 81

At the very last moment, she managed to send out a message on her phone.

"Help me."

Victoria had no idea how long she'd been unconscious when, all of a sudden, blinding lights flared above her.

Somewhere nearby, someone laughed a greasy, revolting sound-then a phone was shoved in her face as someone started filming.

"Damn, she really is a knockout. Great body, too. Too bad she nearly ended up dead."

The voice sounded familiar, but her eyelids felt glued shut.

Her body ached as if it had been shattered and barely put back together. Even the faintest movement sent fresh waves of agony crashing through her.

"I don't care how many bones are broken-fix her up. I want her alive," the voice said, cold and cruel.

She finally recognized it. Teague.

Victoria tried to speak, but blackness swallowed her again, and the world faded away.

Quantum Core Technologies

Victoria hadn't shown up at work for days, with no call or message-nothing.

Curtis had tried reaching out several

tone hollow. Secretly, he wondered if

eyes. She couldn't believe Mr. Garcia had turned into such

to stay at the house on Winding Peak Lane. He himself hadn't been back home in some time,

call to check in—but never

the same: Mrs. McNeil

As long as Victoria wasn't causing

he'd go back to her. She was a sensible woman-he

McNeil had scheduled a business

he passed by one of the private rooms at the club, raucous laughter and lewd jokes spilled out through the door. Inside, a massive TV screen played a video- every

picked up. Not bad, right? Gorgeous face, killer body!" Teague's voice boomed with manic pride and

you even find a woman like

lingered on her features, then slowly panned down her body, pausing far too long on intimate details. The

had Teague by the collar and slammed him into the wall, driving a fist straight into his nose-blood

time to gasp before

of a sledgehammer. His rage was terrifying, and the other

of it, McNeil

room.

know who I am?" Teague sputtered, blood streaming down

is the woman from that

on a brave face. "What's

dropping Teague