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Chapter 828

Penulis: Cozy Season
The icy look in Juan's eyes daunted her. Shelia tried to leap off the bed, but Juan was quicker.

He seized her hair, yanking her back so forcefully that clumps of it tore free.

She screamed in agony, but Juan didn't stop there. He calmly reached beneath the bed and pulled out a coil of nylon rope.

"No, what are you doing? You can't..." Shelia's protest was cut off as he slapped a piece of duct tape over her mouth.

She thrashed, but it was no use. With each twist of the rope, Juan's control over her tightened.

He drew the curtains, shrouding the room in an oppressive darkness. Her muffled cries were the only sounds in the room.

Shelia trembled in terror, tied down and unable to move.

Juan stood over her, his voice void of emotion. "From now on, you'll stay right here as Mrs. Nichols. I'll feed you and bring you water, but you won't see the light of day or anyone else."

Shelia's eyes widened in terror, her screams muffled beneath the tape.

"Don't worry," Juan added, unfeeling. "
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