Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest)

Chapter 270

Tom’s vulgarity thoroughly annoyed Xyla. With a slight frown, she took a step forward and stared at his face coldly.

“Tom Sullivan, watch what you say,” she said.

Xyla knew that Tom probably came to her in a huff because he wanted to get back at her for what she did to Mary.

“What’s the matter? Didn’t you once beg me to f*ck you?” Tom asked sarcastically with a sly smile on his face.

His words were like a needle to her heart. Xyla felt as if a hole had been pricked through somewhere in her body. Memories began to flood through her mind. Like a compressed balloon, all it took was a hole for these memories to blast through. NôvelDrama.Org © content.

Back when Xyla was ugly and fat, she once asked to be f*cked in order to keep him around. However, Tom had righteously told her that he wished to wait until the night of their wedding. Moreover, he claimed that he would never engage in sex before marriage.

Like a fool, Xyla believed him. In fact, she was very touched that her Brother Sullivan was not like other men. She thought of him as a true gentleman. Hence, she fell even deeper in love with him. In order to keep him to herself, she became even more inferior.

Only when she saw him rolling around in bed with Emily did she realize that it was all fake.

A man would refuse to sleep with a woman only for one reason—because she was not good- looking or sexy enough. Who would refuse to have sex with an attractive lady?

Xyla felt ashamed of her past self. What she did before was truly ridiculous. The night she offered to have sex with him, Tom must have been disgusted by her.

“Shameless!” Xyla yelled.

“I was just speaking the truth. How is that shameless?” asked Tom, pinching Xyla’s chin with a frivolous look on his face.

“Take your dirty hand off me. If you are only here to tell me this, I won’t entertain you,” snapped Xyla.

Pushing his hand off in annoyance, she turned around and got into her car. As soon as she did, Tom got in from the other side.

A strong scent wafted through the air and spread across the entire car. It was a scent she had never smelled before, and it made her head feel heavy. It was a kind of drug to knock people out.

After a moment, everything in front of Xyla turned dark and she leaned against the steering wheel. She could not feel anything anymore. Tom snorted coldly before quickly putting away the can of transparent spray in his hands.

Calling someone on the phone, he ordered, “Drive the car away…”

Very soon, a man dressed in black got out from the Porsche Cayenne behind them. He got into the driver’s seat and drove the car away.

***

When Xyla next opened her eyes, she realized that she was in the master bedroom of a luxurious, European-style mansion. There were huge mirrors above her head and next to the bed. She could see her whole body in the reflections.

At that moment, she was tied to the bed from head to toe. Her limbs were locked in place by thick and heavy chains, and she was unable to move at all.

Feeling drained and weak all over, she could not even move a finger. Xyla knew that the drug had not worn off yet. Apart from causing someone to pass out, it also completely weakened one’s body.

Meanwhile, Tom sat next to her with a cold expression on his face. He was watching her while he smoked.