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.

settled in as she realized there was no way to overpower him. The terror that comes right before death—she felt it,

from hell, his eyes burning crimson in the

shove her roughly onto the backseat. Before she could catch her breath, he pinned her wrists above her

you've forgotten what we used

it open. Victoria felt

pale arms glimmered in the faint light, smooth and flawless as polished marble, and the sight only seemed to

do you even know what you look like

couldn't figure out why. Was this jealousy? Had seeing her with Marcus

laugh. How self-important could she be? He didn't care who she was with. Maybe he was just

in men who didn't want her. Whether it was Curtis or Marcus, she would never get involved with anyone from McNeil's circle. Not

look like a desperate

wanting to provoke him. To her surprise, McNeil just laughed a low,

animal in bed? But you always liked it when I was a beast, didn't

her jaw so hard she thought

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