บททั้งหมดของ You belong to me! Ex wife : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

“Ahhhh!” Trey was drying himself in the bathroom when he heard Lisa's piercing cry. He quickly wrapped the towel around his waist and hurried into the bedroom, only to find Lisa writhing in agony, clutching her abdomen tightly.Trey approached her and placed his hand on her forehead. Thankfully, she wasn't running a fever, but the pain was evident on her face. He felt a sense of helplessness wash over him as he asked worriedly. "Jade, what's wrong with you?""I think it's my period, but the cramps are unbearable," Lisa responded weakly."I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I didn't know," Trey replied, feeling regretful."No, I didn't realize either. I remember having some cramps in the morning, but since it wasn't my usual date, I didn't pay attention to it," Lisa explained, shaking her head. Trey nodded and lifted the blanket to check, and indeed, she had stained the bed. He said, "You are bleeding. How can I help you?""I have some tampons in the lower cabinet in the bathroom.

When Trey pushed open the door to the farmhouse, his eyes quickly fell upon Lisa's ghostly pale face. However, it was her swollen cheeks that immediately drew his attention. Despite her paleness, her cheeks are a deep shade of red - a clear indication that she has suffered blows to her face. The sight of her injuries triggers Trey's mind to race back to a painful memory, one that he has long tried to forget. Six years ago, he had slapped Lisa in a fit of anger at a hotel. The thought of his past actions now causes him to quickly look away from Lisa's gaze. He can feel the heavy weight of remorse settling in his chest, knowing that he too had caused Lisa pain."Daddy," both Clara and Luis exclaimed in excitement. Trey looked up at his kids, he wanted to smile at them and reassure them everything was going to be alright but he couldn't smile. All he could think of were memories of him slapping Lisa, the girl he had promised to protect. He began to recall the day he made that promise to

After the meeting with the shareholders, Lisa headed to Trey's office to review some files. She meticulously went through all the documents, signing and approving the contracts that met the necessary qualifications and would be beneficial to the company. She also rejected the ones that were in the wrong location, weren't suitable projects, and demanded unnecessary funds. Exhausted from the day's work, she arrived home late in the evening. She wasn't hungry, so she decided to skip dinner. She went straight to her kids' room to check on them. On opening their door, she saw they were fast asleep, so she took off her heels and quietly tiptoed to their room, and gazed at their peaceful faces as they slept. After a while, she closed the door and headed to her own room. She freshened up with a long, warm, relaxing bath and then put on a comfortable white nightgown. She applied her skincare routine with utmost care before sliding into the cozy bed. Wrapped in the warm blanket, she quickly d

In an abandoned remote meat warehouse in country B, the foul smell of meat could be smelled from a few meters away. Valerie was seated on a metal chair, only in her panties and bra in the middle of the warehouse with two knives stabbed into her lower thighs. Dried blood stains were sticking down from her lips to her stomach and some on her thighs. Around her were the countless bodies of men Trey and Diego had killed three days ago. One of which was Fausto. However, she was the unlucky one, instead of putting a bullet in her head like the others, Trey had other plans for her. Trey's best torturer, Paco, had tortured her. He was a lean-looking man, his head was shaved clean, revealing scars that crisscrossed his scalp. From head to toe, his body was adorned with intricate tattoos, and he wore a tattered pair of black jeans with only a black jacket as a top. The tattoos on his stomach were so elaborate and colorful that they appeared to be a garment of their own. At first glance, no on

Trey carried Lisa in a bridal style and walked into the already opened elevator, he used his leg to press the reception floor number, and the elevator descended. When he got to his car, he opened the car and gently seated her on the passenger seat, he adjusted the seat so she could lie down, he didn't have to be told, to know that Lisa had been sitting down throughout the time she stayed in the cell. ‘Damn it!’ he cursed inside at the thought. After making sure she was comfortable, he leaned over and planted a soft lingering kiss on her lips. He wanted Lisa to feel his love for her and how sorry he was. But when he tried to pull away, he found himself struggling to let go. Her lips felt so good against his. He swallowed, took a deep breath, and stood up, feeling his chest tighten as his breath hitched. Just as Trey was about to step away, Lisa sat up and grabbed his hand. She gazed up at him with concern, her voice was soft and gentle as she asked, "Trey, are you okay?" Tre