The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

Chapter 258

Chapter 258

"Who is it?"

As his grip tightened around her throat, Victoria felt as though she might suffocate. Her vision blurred at the edges, and for a moment, she thought she might pass out.

This time, McNeil was truly furious. Realizing she was struggling to breathe, he loosened his hold-just enough to let her gasp for air.

"You and Marcus. Did you sleep with him?"

Ever since he'd first brought up divorce, she'd wondered how many men he thought she'd taken to bed. He accused her of being kept by someone, seducing Curtis at Quantum Core Technologies and turning him into her puppet. And now, apparently, she'd set her sights on Marcus too.

"McNeil, let me go-"

Victoria tried to break free, but the harder she fought, the more it seemed to excite him.

to overpower him. The terror that comes right before death—she felt it,

burning crimson in the dark, brimming with fury that threatened to tear the

could catch her breath, he pinned her wrists above her head, trapping her beneath him.

Don't tell me you've forgotten what we used to do, just because

hint of pity, tearing it open. Victoria felt like a butterfly, stripped bare and pinned,

the faint light, smooth and flawless as polished marble, and the sight only seemed to ignite something reckless

you even know what you

and Victoria couldn't figure out why. Was this jealousy? Had seeing her with Marcus pushed him over the

be? He didn't care who she was with. Maybe he was just bitter-because she'd chosen one of his

Curtis or Marcus, she would never get

look

him. To her

I'm an animal in bed? But you always liked it when I was a beast,

hands gripping her jaw so hard she thought

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