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Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 212
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Chapter 0212 +25 BONUS I gaped at him as he started to laugh heartily, his laughter filled with morbid joy, devoid of any semblance of sanity or reason. In that moment, he appeared less a man and more a creature consumed by the basest appetites, enslaved to his most grotesque cravings.

"Jessica, my darling," he croaked out and laughed again. "I just like it this way, givemore, baby. Givemore..." he drawled with a loud moan and his genitals started to harden again, straining obscenely against the confines of his disheveled clothing.

Jessica slightly turned to me, my gaze met her masked one and I understood immediately. I scrambled to my feet, revolted and desperate to escape this den of iniquity. Quietly and quickly, I slipped out of the room, away from the insanity going on there. I quickly shut the door behind me, blocking out Tavon's nauseating pants and moans, but I could not so easily shut out the horrific images now seared into my mind's eye.

I stumbled away from the door, wincing as the bruised skin on my back occasionally stung. I burst out of the short hallway and stopped at the corridor before the staircase.

1 closed my eyes and took a deep shuddering breath. I could feel myself shaking. My arms were wrapped around my body but they still trembled. I unwrapped my arms from my body and clutched the railings but there was no difference.

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My heart was still beating erratically, and I couldn't slow it down. The hideous satisfaction on Tavon's face as he hitwas still vivid in my mind.

"Ahh," I moaned in pain and instinctively arched my back as the bruises on it stung again and it was as if I was reliving those dreadful minutes again. I felt uneasy and scared. If I was going to be here till Dylan got whatever he wanted, was that how I'd get beaten like I committed a creveryday? Even a criminal doesn't deserve to go through so much pain. Wait, maybe Dylan does.

One thing was sure though, the fear that Tavon had instigated inwas forever etched in my heart.

I was just there for just a few minutes and I was terrified. I wondered how that Jessica lady was doing there.

A few minutes later, I heard the door open. I suspected that it was the torture room I had just exited and I was expecting footsteps but there was none.

I slowly.

around and found Jessica staring at me. When our eyes met, she started to stalk toward me; will Tavon beat her back before he would be fully sated? Perhaps it was what the girl also derived pleasure from. Oh oh, what did I do? Though her mask was still on, I could tell from her quick steps that she was mad. Maybe. A mere assumption from her body language.

"What are you doing here?" The masked lady stopped beforeand asked bluntly.

"Excuse me? I drew back.

I wonder why she was askingwhat my business here was so rudely when she could already tell why I was here. I wonder who she was. She looked young to be Tavon's wife but if she turned out to hab +25 BONUS Chapter 0212 I'm sure I wouldn't be surprised.

"Dylan gaveas a gift to him," I replied to her, nodding down the hallway.

Jessica impatiently looked down the hall then said hurriedly, "Cwith me." She said to cwith her as if I had a choice. Her hand was on my wrist as she draggedto a nearby door..

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She p pushedinto the room, thankfully, she was nice enough not to touch my back. I saw that the well lit room was a bathroom. She entered and closed the door behind her. The bathroom was a large one so she walked to the mirror and I followed her.

She turned on the faucet and somehow, the water splashed on my back as took in the beautiful interior of the bathroom. "Ouch," I winced and hopped away from her.

The lady's scoff was the only reaction I got from her. She seemed amused by my actions, or maybe it was the dress? Or perhaps, my presence amused her. I reefed in on her as she lifted her hand to the tip of the mask and yanked it off.

"Bitch!" She whisper-yelled, "Look who I am!" My eyes rounded as i gaped, bug-eyed, in astonishment at the woman before me.

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