Trap me in your love novel Chapter 149

He knew that Jessie was too angry to stay with him. If he persuaded Jessie to stay, it wouldn't work. It would be better to leave her alone for a while and comfort her slowly.

And Lawrence didn't want to force her to stay. After all, in his heart, he was still unwilling to hurt her.

"I don't care what you think of me now. Anyway, you can't leave here. If you are doing this for your own good, I advise you not to try to escape. You can't escape from here."

Lawrence said and left. Jessie was locked up in a room of about 20 square meters.

Looking at this large and luxurious suite, there was only one thought in Jessie's mind, and that was to leave.

She didn't think what Lawrence said was frightening her. At the thought of the blond man, Jessie knew that it must be difficult to leave here.

However, no matter how hard it was, she would leave one day.

She couldn't just wait and watch them manipulate her.

She wanted to save Mark.

After running away for several times, Jessie had proved a sentence by her own experience that she really couldn't escape.

"Sir, she started to abuse herself again." The subordinate reported hurriedly.

With his eyes darkened, Joseph strode towards the deluxe suite on the top floor.

Although Jessie knew that the way of self-injury was irresponsible and stupid, after days of struggle, she finally lost.

Right now, she had no choice but to resort to force with her life.

Slap! The sound of a slap reverberated through the room.

Jessie looked like a mad in rags with hair straggling over her shoulders.

Because she hadn't eaten anything for a few days, her small face had become much thinner. The strap of her slip dress on her body fell down from her shoulder. The collarbone on her shoulder was obviously prominent. Her face was pale. In just a few days, she was as thin as a walking skeleton.

"Jessie, if you want to die, just wait for me. I will send you to the hell when I kill Mark." Joseph squatted down and pinched her thin face with his fingers, which seemed to be able to crush her face with a little force.

Jessie was numb to the pain now already.

From her escape to hunger strike, to her self-injury in various cruel ways, every time she made a move, she had to suffer a heart wrenching pain.

However, the pain was totally inferior to the anxiety, worry or love in her heart.

She had never known that her love for Mark was even beyond life and death.

She was able to give up her life for him. Even if living in such torture worse than death, she could hold on.

Looking at her shocking wounds all over her body, Jessie sneered and looked coldly at the man in front of her.

"Do you really think that I won't die if you torture me like this? Let me tell you, I have been poisoned for several days. I don't have too many days left. You can't threaten Mark with my life."

"Die?" Joseph pulled his thin lips, "The poison on you has already been removed. Hasn't your good brother told you? I said, if I would not let you die, you would never die."

"What?" Hearing that, Jessie widened her eyes in disbelief.

Seeing that Jessie was surprised, Joseph laughed sarcastically, threw her off, stood up and looked down at her, saying, "Ah, it seems that Lawrence doesn't loves you that much as I thought. He didn't even tell you about the antidote. It seems that I have overestimated your position in his heart. It's good. At least, I won't lose an effective assistant so soon."

He turned to one of his men and said, "Clean her up. Don't let her die."

Then, he walked out of the room.

Had her poison been removed?

When did this happen?