Infatuated with my Ex-wife

Irene couldn't shake off his hand. She gritted her teeth and kicked Tristan's groin.

Tristan screamed and immediately let go of her.

Irene stared at him with cold eyes, aggressive and reserved. "Do not think I am still the little girl you bullied ten years ago! If you touch me again, I will castrate you!"

After scolding him fiercely, she turned and continued walking.

"Irene, you are seeking death!" Tristan had dominated her family for thirty years. He had always forced this woman under his feet. How could he be satisfied now that he had been slapped in the face? He stood against the wall and yelled, "Security! Go and get that woman back! I'll teach her a lesson today!"

The security guard who was rushing over hesitated. After all, she was the third daughter of the Jones family.

"Aren't you going to do what I just said?!" Tristan chided fiercely. "If you don't bring her back, I'll chop you all to pieces!"

Several security guards immediately moved and dragged Irene back.

"Let me go. What are you doing?" Irene struggled desperately. However, how could she be stronger than a group of men?

Tristan crossed his legs and his gaze was malevolent. "Throw her into the cellar and lock her up there! Don't give her anything to eat or drink. Don't turn on any lights. I want her to starve to death!"

"Do not..." Sofia wanted to plead for her, but Tristan roared even more furiously, "Shut up! If you say another word, I'll lock you up too!"

Sofia ceased speaking at once. She looked at Irene, who was dragged into the cellar, and then wept again.

"Let me go!" Irene struggled violently, her wrist turned red from being pulled by security. "Tristan, you are unlawfully detaining me. I will sue you!"

Tristan stared at her and smiled sinisterly, not taking her seriously at all.

Irene was thrown into the basement roughly. There was a step behind the door. She was pushed into the hall all of a sudden so fell to the ground.

She bumped on the angular stairs, which made her so painful. She curled up on the dusty floor and couldn't get up for a long time.

With a crash, the door of the basement was locked, and the light was instantly turned off. The basement was dark, and she could see nothing.

feeling the pain for a while, Irene fumbled around and stood up. She tried everything to escape, but she was surrounded by impenetrable

the darkness and

she do

Who will

she accidentally died here, her mother and father would definitely help Tristan hide it. No one would find out why she had suddenly

come and save

and laid back on

been useful since she

in their conjugal home and

know how long she had been locked up in the basement. She lost the sense of time in the darkness. She only felt the hunger in her belly was getting heavier and her lips became drier with each passing time. All her strength and vitality were

of her and thought desperately,

the company building

still took the courage to knock on the heavy

in!" said Edward, without raising his

entered. She whispered, "Mr. Wilson, I

up, and kept flipping a page of document, "Go

marketing, Irene, just disappeared," Sherry said in one breath. Her

had even quarreled once in the staff room, and the president's mistress, a female star,

in front of him, the president would definitely be angry, but she had no choice. She

for a moment, and then he continued to flip through

said lightly as if not carring her at all, even

her. "Mr. Wilson, she is really

his head and looked at her with cold eyes. She

am very busy."

lip in anger and

door was gently closed, and

opened it yet. it had been almost

came to his senses and picked up

It was Celine.