Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce

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Chapter 1507 Don't Kill Me

"Ouch!" Stacey widened her eyes as if her arm had been bitten by a mosquito and looked at the chandelier emitting

a pale white light above her head.

The needle was still injected.

After all the drugs were pushed in, the man winked at the two of them. Stacey was released. She didn't do anything,

but her whole body was soaked in sweat as if she had been fished up from the bottom of the sea.

She was short of breath, and the strange feeling on her arm had disappeared. After relaxing for a moment, she felt

no discomfort in her body. She looked at the person standing by the bed with great concern. The unknown medicine

had been injected into her body, and she was no longer as nervous as before. She roared, "Who are you? Why did

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you kidnap me??"

"Are you curious?" The man looked at her playfully, and the smile on his face was like a cruel scimitar.

Stacey knew that she couldn't get any answer from him, so she stared at him with her big eyes and said, "No

matter what you injected me with, I'm leaving now!"

As she spoke, she stepped out of bed and bent down to put on the shoes on one side. However, as soon as her

fingers touched the shoes, she suddenly felt a strong dizziness.

Stacey subconsciously stopped and wanted to wait for the discomfort to subside, but she didn't expect that there

would be even greater fluctuations.

Her body began to twitch, and her joints seemed to be grabbed by someone, twisting uncontrollably in all

directions. She fell to the ground and curled up desperately, regardless of the pain.

So painful! Her chest felt like it was being pressed by a stone weighing 100 pounds. She felt extremely

uncomfortable. She felt that she was about to die.

In her sight, the pair of black leather shoes did not move at all. Stacey tried her best to look up at the man's calm

expression. He did not seem to see her pain but more like he was admiring a masterpiece she had made herself.

"How do you feel now, huh?" The man slowly slid the finished needle across her face. "Do you feel comfortable?"

Stacey wanted to question him, but her throat burned so much that she couldn't say a word. The scene before her

became blurry, and the veins on her neck and hands felt like they were about to burst. Her body was getting very

hot, but she couldn't make a sound or even move her body properly. She could only writhe on the ground in twisted

agony.

Just when Stacey thought that she would die like this, after an unknown period of time, her body calmed down

again.

After a round of torture, all her strength was taken away. She was like a pile of flesh without bones, loosely sticking

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to the ground.

When she opened her mouth again, her voice was extremely hoarse. "Don't kill me, please..."

She began to realize that the other party was not only threatening her but also really prepared for it. Such unknown

drugs, professional doctors, and skilled others made her feel as if she was in hell.

These people were not kidnappers on the spur of the moment. They were so professional that she was frightened.

They were veterans.

"Don't worry. I don't want your life." The man looked at her sweaty hair and felt satisfied to a large extent. "It's

painful now. I'll get used to it next time."

Stacey widened her eyes in horror. At first, she was confused, but when she realized something, she became

desperate. "You injected me with drugs?!"