Chapter 3
I thought I was going to die.
But at the last moment, someone kicked open the warehouse door.
“Why? Why didn’t you call me!”
Theodore burst in, like a mad beast.
In the dim light, he saw me covered in traces of sex, my back and chest covered in wax, my thighs covered in whip marks.
All sound was silenced.
“Victoria Fairfax, how are you? Don’t die! I won’t let you die!”
He held my trembling hands, as if he truly cared about my life or death.
I curled my lips into a silent smile.
“Victoria! Victoria! Please, survive!”
Liquid dripped onto my face.
Were they crocodile tears?
Hmph…
I was still taken to the hospital and managed to survive.
When I opened my eyes, he had been awake all night, his eyes bloodshot.
“Why? Why didn’t you call me? Why didn’t you ask for help? Why?”
He stared at me, demanding an answer.
He didn’t understand why the person who had once been most dependent on him, most trusting of him, would rather die than make that distress call.
The phone was right there in her hand, he was her emergency contact, he was her only support.
“Why? Why didn’t you call me?!”
Theodore was like a madman, repeating the words over and over, his voice suppressed and broken.
I found it a bit amusing. Didn’t you want me to die? Who are you putting on this show for now?
I glanced at the phone he had retrieved.
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3 Days of Control:He Pretends to Protect Me but Actually Tames Me
Chapter 3
I merely moved my eyes, and Theodore quickly took the phone from me. As soon as he held it, he finally realized something.
The dried semen melted in his cold, sweaty palms, sticky and foul–smelling.
As a man, how could he not understand what was on the phone screen?
In that instant, his entire body froze.
“They tied my hands,” I managed to say, straining my parched, bleeding throat and lips.
“They made me use my tongue to make the call..”
My throat sounded like a broken bellows, and the sound was truly unpleasant.
Theodore staggered, as if about to fall
Shock, panic, disbelief–all that remained was trembling.
I slowly pulled open my cracked lips and smiled.
Theodore, you’re the one responsible for this, yet you still want to hide it from me?
I closed my eyes, not wanting to look at him.
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