After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Poppy's hair stood on end, cold sweat oozing.

With a ferocious and nasty smile, Deshawn tore off her dress forcibly, revealing her snow-white skin.

Pinching his hand, Poppy bit it without hesitation.

Deshawn angrily slapped her across her face.

His hit made Poppy feel dizzy, blood oozing from her mouth corner.

She felt the burning pain on her cheek, which turned red and swollen immediately.

Poppy yanked her head up to glare at Deshawn like a wild wolf cub. "Do you know who | am? Deshawn, do you have any fucking idea who | am?" "Il don't give a fuck. You must sleep with me tonight.” In pain, Deshawn slapped her again. Poppy fell to the ground. Her mouth that bit him opened.

Deshawn squatted in front of her, looking at her innocent face. Then he pinched her chin fiercely, almost crushing her bones.

"How dare you bite me! Aren't you a green hand in this business? To level with you, you'll never become famous without a backer or network in this business!" "If you become my mistress, you can play any female leading role in movies or soap operas. | can help you," Deshawn added angrily.

He glanced at the bloody wound on his hand and added, "Want to play hard to get, huh? I like playing this game. Then I'll have more sense of fulfillment after conquering you." "Fuck off!" Poppy snapped.

She looked brave and fierce but was anxious. She would probably run out of physical strength soon and be raped by Deshawn.

"What should | do?" Poppy secretly fumbled for her phone in her pocket, wishing to call Eden or Eden's agent.

However, as soon as she touched her phone, Deshawn noticed it.

He grabbed it and smashed it onto the wall.

With a loud bang, her phone was broken into pieces.

"Bitch! Want to call your helper, huh?" Poppy glared at him in horror. "Don't come over! Stop it!" Her back clung to the cold wall, tears welling up in her pretty eyes.

She was overwhelmed in despair, wondering what to do.

Deshawn reached his hand into her shorts. She grasped it and screamed hoarsely, "Don't touch me!" Meanwhile, Eden was studying the playscript in his room.

His agent's mouth opened as he was evidently going to say something. But then his eyes flashed, and his mouth snapped shut.

Under his gaze, Eden felt troubled, so he hit his agent with the playscript. "What's that look for? Why are you staring at me?" "Eden, here is the thing. When | came back, | saw Poppy enter Deshawn's room. That nasty bastard! I'm afraid..." Before he finished his words, Eden jumped to his feet. "Are you nuts? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Poppy is too naive to understand the hidden rules of this business. Jesus!" Then he opened his door and rushed toward Deshawn's room.

Knocking on the door anxiously, he yelled, "Poppy? Are you in there, Poppy?" Deshawn gripped Poppy's wrists and pressed her hands against her back. Lowering his voice, he threatened her, "How dare you inform Eden West!" "Bitch!" he cursed. "Tell me you're discussing the playscript with me. Send him away!" Poppy glared at him tearfully, horror and fear filling her eyes.

Biting her lip to calm down, she yelled in a trembling tone, "Eden, help me! Help! Argh!" Upon hearing her hoarse cry behind the door, Eden kicked the door anxiously. "Deshawn Hester, you scumbag! | dare you to hurt her! Open the door!" However, the hotel door was too solid. After kicking a few times, he couldn't break in.

Deshawn kicked Poppy to the ground, sat on her, and slapped her several times. Seething with rage, he snapped, "Bitch! How dare you ask him to help you! I'm gonna teach you a lesson!" Poppy huddled up miserably. As a woman, she couldn't win against him in physical strength but only be hit by him.

Tears streamed down her cheeks. Looking at the door desperately, she heard Eden kicking the door.

Poppy muttered unconsciously, "Help me... Help..." However, Deshawn had lost his mind already.

Before he achieved his goal, Eden interrupted him and made noises in the corridor to let everyone know it.

His inner voice told him that he could not blow it and he must sleep with Poppy! Then His hands reached to her panties.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and the lock dropped.

Deshawn pinched Poppy's waist in hatred, feeling furious because he was interrupted again.

He cursed, "Do you know who | am? I'm Deshawn Hester, a respected actor. How dare you break into my room!" "Do you know who | am?" a woman's icy voice sounded at the door.

Poppy was taken aback, looking toward her. A woman wearing white sportswear was standing there firmly, and Poppy saw familiar faces behind her.

"Sylvia... James..." she cried out.

Using up all her strength, she crawled toward Sylvia.

"| dare you to escape!" Deshawn grabbed her legs to drag her back forcibly.

James could see how terribly his younger sister had been beaten.

The mid-aged man even bullied her in their presence.

Anger surged in his chest.

His eyes reddened, and he trembled in a fury. His hair stood on the end.

Without hesitation, he rushed to Deshawn and threw a punch at him. Deshawn felt dizzy.

"Who the fuck are you? How dare you hit me!" Immediately, Deshawn fought against James.

Seeing that, Romeo rushed over. "How dare you hit my best friend's sister! You have a death wish!" Sylvia strode to Poppy, held the girl in her arms, and consoled her softly, "Don’t be afraid, Poppy. You are safe now." Eden was shocked by Sylvia's kick earlier and returned to his senses, finally. He hurriedly took over his jacket and wrapped Poppy up in it. "Poppy, watch me! I'm gonna avenge you." How he wished to kill Deshawn! The three boys surrounded Deshawn and beat him black and blue.

Deshawn let out cries in pain.

"Ouch! Stop it!" "Mind you. My company won't let go of you all." "How dare you hit me! Let's wait and see!”