The Perfect Wife's Perfect Revenge

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.

way to overpower him. The terror that comes

looked like a demon risen straight from hell, his eyes burning crimson in the dark, brimming with

roughly onto the backseat. Before she could catch her breath, he pinned her wrists above her head, trapping her beneath him. Victoria

tell me you've forgotten what we used to do, just because

blouse without the slightest hint of pity, tearing it open. Victoria

flawless as polished marble, and

do you even know what you look

this jealousy? Had seeing her with

He didn't care who she was with. Maybe he was just bitter-because she'd chosen

fool. She had no interest in men who didn't want her. Whether it was Curtis or Marcus, she would never get involved with

You look like

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

bed? But you always

his hands gripping her jaw so hard she thought