Chapter 312

When I heard that, I completely lost it. I was so close to screaming at him, to exposing every awful thing he did to me in our past life. Back then, he forced me, drove me into Grace Mills’ arms, and now somehow I’m the one painted as heartless and cruel? What a joke. But in the end, I didn’t say a word—because before I could, he slammed a kiss on me, hard and aggressive, like he was trying to swallow me whole. I wanted to push him away, I really did. But nothing worked. My mouth was dry, my head a mess, and whatever calm I had left just snapped the moment he kissed me. All my self-control crumbled in an instant. In the end, I got dragged into his world, swept up in his desire. The storm outside raged on, wind and rain thrashing everything in sight. That mess mirrored the chaos in my heart. Ronald Wright had honestly lost it. I didn’t know if I was the one drugged, or if he was. Either way, I didn’t step out of that room for three whole days. And the places with cameras? He made sure t