Chapter 311
In the following half an hour, Olive was tortured by Shane terribly. When he felt satisfied and intended to leave, Olive was bleeding, her head covered in sweat.
However, she still remembered why she had sex with him. She asked, “Mr. Brown… Did you know Anya?” She hated this sick man, but she needed him.
His money and power could help her so she would endure.
Shane was buttoning his shirt. Hearing the name of Anya, he paused and sneered. “What does it have to do with you?”
“Because I am jealous.” Olive pretended to be green–eyed while holding back her pain. “I am with you because I love you!”
“Love me?” Shane thought. But he was no fool. It was clear that Olive liked his wealth and power. So this was her trick.
“Just do what I ask for! Don’t even try to hurt Anya. Otherwise, I would show you no mercy,” Shane warned as he was tidying up his shirt.
Olive didn’t dare to speak one more word and bit her lips. Nôdaisynovel.com owns © this.
When Shane was all dressed up, he turned back and looked at Olive, taking out a cheque and throwing it at her. “This is a cheque of 150 thousand dollars. Take it and don’t be meddlesome. Understand?”
Then he left without any reluctance.
Olive couldn’t get up to see him off because of her pain. She looked at the cheque with complicated feelings.
She was glad of his generosity but sad about all the sacrifices she had made.
Olive had been lying on the floor in the living room for a while. When her agent came in and saw her bleeding, she cried out, “Olive, are you alright?”
Olive thought, “Of course, I am not! Shane shoved a wine bottle in my vagina and the pain is killing me. It just won’t stop bleeding.”
“Can’t you see for yourself?” Olive cursed in a bad temper.
Her agent ran to her and supported her up. “Shall I send you to the hospital?”
“Are you nuts? If people take photos of me like this and send them to those media, I am doomed.” Though Olive wanted to be known by the public, there was no way she would do it by smudging her reputation.
“Then… what should we do?” The agent saw Olive’s legs being covered in blood and wondered what Shane had done to
her.
This was sexual abuse.
“I am fine. Prepare some hot water. I need to clean myself.” Olive restored some energy and ordered, “Bring me some.
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Tampons Luckily, there is no laceration there”
The wound was made by the sharp edge of the bottleneck.
she would recover in a few days.
The agent brought her some issues to wipe clean the blood and went to prepare the water.
Olive leaned against the sofa and watched the cheque in her hand front and back. Then she put it on her chest, wondering,