I Become A CEO After Divorce novel Chapter 921

Chapter 921: I Want You to Suffer

Mia didn't respond to Bonnie's words nor did she reach out to untie the ropes binding her hands. "Bonnie, stop daydreaming. You're not going back today."

Bonnie looked at Mia and suddenly laughed. "Mia, I called you a fool before, but you still didn't realize it. If you want me to die so badly, why don't I just jump from here myself? Isn't that better than you doing it? If you want me dead, you should suffer too. Are you not a fool?"

Mia glanced down at the ground where everything seemed so small from this height.

"It's easy to die, but Bonnie, I don't want to see you die so easily. I want you to suffer, so I can vent my anger!" Mia's hand flicked, and a switchblade popped open, its tip pressing against Bonnie's swollen belly. "Should I kill you first, then him? Or should I let you die first and slowly torture him?"

Mia's lips curled into a smirk. "He should be close to full-term now, right? How about I help you deliver him right now? What do you think?"

Bonnie stared at Mia fiercely. "You dare!"

Mia raised her hand and slapped Bonnie's face forcefully, the crisp sound echoing through the quiet air.

"Who do you think you are? I don't dare? Bonnie, you better understand that your life is in my hands now."

Mia's slap was powerful, leaving Bonnie's ears ringing and her cheek stinging. It was clear how much force Mia had used.

After a while, the ringing in Bonnie's ears subsided slightly.

Just as Bonnie was about to say something, Mia raised her hand and delivered another slap to the other side of Bonnie's face. "Do you feel wronged now?"

Bonnie bit her lip, the taste of blood making her furrow her brows even tighter.

Mia, in her madness, didn't bother waiting for Bonnie's response. Instead, her anger grew, and she struck Bonnie's face with another slap.

With each successive slap, Bonnie's face became visibly swollen.

But Mia seemed to be addicted to it, and she followed up with a fourth slap.

This time, Bonnie tilted her head slightly, evading Mia's palm.

With her palm hitting empty air, Mia grew even angrier. She grabbed Bonnie's hair and lifted her hand to strike her face again. "You deserve to die!"

Due to her bound hands, Bonnie had no room to fight back. She could only endure Mia's crazed actions.

Every time Mia's hand came down, Bonnie instinctively lowered her body, fearing that the blow might land on her belly.

"Stop!"

Just as Bonnie was reaching her limit, a sharp voice rang out.