Louis and Sapphire eagerly anticipated the birth of their grandson after they left. Little did they know how disgusted Stanley felt as he pinned Macy beneath him. He hadn’t expected them to have drugged him for the sake of Macy.
He couldn’t bring himself to hurt Louis and Sapphire since they’d raised him, so instead, he vented on Macy in bed, driving her nearly to the point of collapse.
“Ah! Stanley, be gentle! It hurts… Stop!”
The ordeal lasted for hours. Macy’s cries grew more pitiful with each passing moment. She didn’t feel a shred of pleasure, only the sensation that her body was being split in two, her lower half burning with pain.
A sharp slap landed across her buttocks.
Stanley’s voice trembled with lust and frustration, his movements sharp and reckless, like a wild animal lashing out. “Didn’t you get into all this trouble just to get fucked, huh? And now you act
innocent?
“In the past, I treated you like a sister, thinking you truly loved Oliver. Are you proud of yourself, thinking the Freys could be fooled by a few words from you?”
As the drug began to wear off, he finally slowed down. He gripped Macy’s neck viciously, his anger at her combined with guilt and regret for Roxanne reaching a peak.
Macy’s face turned red, her eyes rolling back.
At the brink of suffocation, he finally released her.
“Consider yourself lucky. It would be too easy if I ended you now,” he said. “You’ll learn what it means to anger me!”
Roxanne’s life and death remained uncertain, and he intended for Macy to endure the same
suffering Roxanne had faced before disappearing.
Macy wanted a child. Fine, he could give her that.
Where that child would go after birth, however, was up to Roxanne,
Macy gasped for air, fear pooling in her eyes as she stared at Stanley. From the first time she met him, he had always seemed gentle and polite. Especially after Oliver died, he had treated her with unrelenting kindness, doing whatever he could to give her what she wanted.
She had thought he cared for her. But why would he believe a kidnapper over her?
Luckily for her, she was ovulating today. If she got pregnant, he would forgive her for everything because of the child. Enduring fear and pain, she tried to crawl toward him, hoping to act coy like
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But the next second, he kicked her off the bed.
“Stanley, you-
Before she could react, he slapped her hard across the face. “This is your last chance. Tell me where you hid Rox. I never hit a woman, and you’re the first! If you don’t tell me, I’ll keep hitting you until you do!”
The previous slap had already left her dizzy and her face swollen. Another one could ruin her appearance. But she had no idea where Roxanne was.
Who had taken the child? Who had taken Roxanne? Who was trying to ruin her?
She pleaded, trying to invoke sympathy by mentioning Oliver’s death.
“Stanley, if you do this to me, Oliver will be sad! If you let me go now, I promise I won’t tell Louis and Sapphire you hit me, and I won’t bother you anymore either! Stanley, you wouldn’t want Oliver to be upset, would you?”
He sneered. “I’ve already slept with you. What difference does it make?”
She froze, suddenly realizing she’d just dug her own grave. Resigning, she threw caution to the wind. “You’ve already slept with me, and I’m legally your wife. How can you treat me like this?
“I’m going to give birth to your children in the future! Stanley, let me go, and we can pretend none of this happened.”
He sneered, thinking he’d finally seen her true colors.
Pain shot through his chest. How foolish he had been, letting Roxanne suffer so much. Once he found her and the child, he would make it up to them properly.
“Tell me where the child and Rox are, and I can grant you an easy death.” With every word, he
slapped Macy again.
The pain brought Macy to tears, her face swelling until it looked unrecognizable, but he showed no sign of stopping.
He had already tortured the captured kidnapper until he was barely alive, yet the man still claimed Macy had orchestrated everything and even pulled out a recording of their conversations as proof.
By now, Stanley would never believe a word from her again. If she had planned the entire
kidnapping, there was no way she wouldn’t know where Roxanne was.
Since she refused to spill the truth, he would keep hitting her until she did.
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