When I get home, Frances Louis pulls me upstairs. After taking me into his room, he throws me on his
bed and begins to take my pants off.
“Are you crazy? Frances Louis! I'm hurt! You son of a bitch!”
I am so scared that I even have guts to scold him viciously.
Frances Louis ignores me and pulls my pants off so easily, dragging my panties off together.
I am bitterly disappointed. I don’t even want to struggle and close my eyes in despair.
Frances Louis doesn’t treat me as a human being, so let him torture me to death.
The next moment, however, my private part feels a coolness like a breath of fresh air.
When I open my eyes, I realize that Frances Louis is applying medicine for me.
He is gentle, like he applied medicine for me last time when I got burned.
If he hadn't acted so ruthlessly before, I would have thought this man loved me.
I look down at him who is seriously applying the medicine and smirk, “Frances Louis, is it fun to hurt me
first and then apply medicine for me?”
“I can do what I want to you.”
He glances at me, throws the medicine on the bed, and walks out.
I smile bitterly and put on my pants slowly. Although my private part feels a little comfortable with the
medicine, it still hurts.
Someone sends me a video call, and I know it is Mindy Sue.
Weakly picking it up, I whisper, “Hey Mindy, what's up?”
“Jane, are you okay?” Mindy asks with concern.
“I'm fine, why do you ask?” I ask doubtfully.
The plagiarism wouldn't have reached Mindy's ears so quickly. It hasn't been made public yet, and she
isn't from the design industry, so she shouldn't have known it so soon.
“Didn't you read the news that Cindy Leigh was gang raped by seven men, and her face was disfigured
by sulfuric acid. The news didn't say who did it, but we all know it was Frances Louis’s wife.”
I am so shocked that I even break into a cold sweat.
They are really matched! Frances Louis is so ruthless, and his wife is even worse than him.
When she said she was going to torture Cindy Leigh, I thought she was just going to ruin her career as
a star, but I didn't think she would be so cruel.
Mindy calls to tell me to be careful. As long as I am around Frances Louis, I am in danger of being
found out.
“What can I do? What must be, must be. Frances Louis won't let me go, and even if I do get killed by
his wife, I deserve it.” I say bitterly.
As I say that, Frances Louis just happens to walk in.
“Anyway, be careful, you better get away from Frances Louis as soon as possible. if there's a chance to
get away from him, make sure you take it.”
Actually, I want to say that there was once a really close chance of getting away. But now, it might have
disappeared.
“Okay, I got it, thank you Mindy. Don’t worry and have a good rest. Take care of my goddaughter.”
“Who told you it is a daughter, it's only three...”
I cut the call before Mindy finishes, mostly because Frances Louis keeps looking at me, which makes
me uncomfortable.
“Pack up and go out with me.” He says to me, then he walks to the closet and starts choosing clothes.
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