I've been planning our rendezvous for a long time. I merely want to borrow money, but I didn't expect the shackles between us to become increasingly tight.

I had no choice but to look for a father for my child, but I didn't expect to find one for myself.

Billionaire's Sweet Wife

A very unsafe posture makes me resist, but I can't do anything with my hands and feet bound, and I can only be at the mercy of others.


Then, a low laugh came from the cold air, and my whole body was stiff.


"I thought you ran away." The man's voice was neither light nor heavy, but it scared me to open my eyes.


I may never forget this voice in my life. It's mark Collins!


Mark Collins reached out and untied the band from my eyes


Mark Collins gently slid his finger on my eyebrow bone: "Irene, why don't you listen to me?"


My mouth just made a sobbing sound, there were tears in my eyes, and my chest heaved violently, looking at this familiar and strange environment.


It was my classroom in primary school. Now I am lying on an iron bed. The four corners of the bed are welded with iron chains that bound my hands and feet. Obviously, mark Collins "carefully" prepared all this.


Chapter 82