Chapter 1207 Please Trust Me (1/2)

F Country

A black, luxury car was parked in front of the villa in the suburbs. Then, the door was opened, and a woman in rags was recklessly shoved out of the car.

With a callous hand shoved in her back, Nora lost her balance and fell to her knees on the pavement.

Seeing the black car drive off, she wore a bitter smile.

She felt intense agony in every cell of her body.

The bright yellow streetlight shone a revealing glow on her abused body. She looked down at the exposed skin showing through the ragged remains of her clothes. An assortment of bruises greeted her eyes.

Her eyes filled with hatred.

Darren had never treated her as a human. When he felt disgruntled with her, he would torture her. His usual weapon of choice was his bare hands, but sometimes, he would turn to whipping her with belts and straps.

Every time when Nora thought she had escaped death narrowly, Darren would make her feel worse than death, so that she even longed to die. But he would never let her die.

When he had finally been done with his tortures today, she had remembered what he had said. He had blamed her for the fact that he could never be with Rita again, and he would definitely make her repay his pain a hundred times over.

Nora knew that what Darren had said was true.

After Nora sat on the ground for a long time, she finally came to her senses as she felt the chill creep into her very bones and chill even her marrow. She struggled to stand up, limped to the front door of the villa and went inside.

Nora dragged herself into the shower, despite the pain in her body.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw that her phone was vibrating on the side table.

She picked up her phone with a frown.

It was Carlos.

Nora immediately hung up the phone with a complex expression flashing in her swollen eyes.

But the phone kept ringing.