Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 1058

Elliot felt relieved that he had taken the babies to Santiago beforehand. Otherwise, the commotion would have likely frightened them.

Sheena’s one–sided outburst and assault lasted for over half an hour, with each blow delivered with full force as she lost control of herself.

Under the relentless intensity of her venting, she quickly exhausted herself.

Elliot swiftly stepped forward as the whooshing sound ceased, catching Sheena as she collapsed from exhaustion into his arms.

Exactly as Yosef had described, Sheena’s energy drained after releasing her emotions, and she fell asleep alone.

Finally ending tonight’s ordeal, Elliot breathed a sigh of relief as he tucked Sheenal back into bed and covered her with a blanket.

After waiting a few minutes to ensure she was truly asleep, he carefully sat on the edge of the bed, enduring the pain in his buttocks, and assessed his own condition.

His pajamas were torn in many places, rendered useless.

His body bore marks of abuse everywhere, with deep red and purple welts from the belt, and some parts of his skin were already broken.

Sheena was surprisingly strong.

He sighed in resignation, enduring the pain throughout his body as he went downstairs to the kitchen to apply an ice pack to his face.

Fetching the first aid kit, he sat on the couch, applying anti–inflammatory cream to reachable wounds and spraying his back with anti–inflammatory spray, skillfully tending to his injuries.

Then, he returned to the bedroom and cleaned up the glass shards from the broken lamp on the floor.

Once Elliot was done, it was already around 3 a.m.

bandaging his wounds securely before cautiously slipping

by the aroma

traces of the broken lamp and torn pajamas from last night’s scuffle, meticulously

why she felt exhausted and weak.

carrying a

the soup bowl on the bedside table, he helped her prop up her pillow

the

do last night? I feel so

tired after beating him for over an hour

and said, “Nana, you seemed to have had

hence feeling tired.”

had a

can’t I remember

drained last

I carried you

could not shake off her suspicion.

and asked, “Honey, did you… do anything to

bowl and stirring the soup patiently to cool it

even when it comes to sex, I seek your consent. No

Sheena believed him.

him stir the soup,

something felt

why does your face

his throat, maintaining

If you prefer, I’ll