Infatuated with my Ex-wife novel Chapter 39

When Irene woke up, her consciousness was not fully clear. She slowly opened her eyes and the glaring light made her narrow her eyes again. She only felt a little headache and weak.

After slowly adapting to it, she looked around and found herself lying on a strange bed. Where was this?

She tried hard to remember what she was doing before she fell into a coma. She only remembered that she came out of the Jones house and got into a taxi. She felt very sleepy, and then...

She suddenly sat up from the bed and found that her clothes were still there, so she breathed a sigh of relief. There were bursts of pain in her lower abdomen, but at this time she had no energy to pay attention to it. She only wanted to know what was going on.

At this time, the door of the room was opened.

A man in black came in, with a cigarette at the corner of his mouth. He breathed out the smoke and stumbled in. He smelled of alcohol. This man? He was the taxi driver.

Although it was dark and she didn't look carefully, she noticed a scar on the man's left face.

"You finally woke up. It seems that the medicine is too strong!" The man said with a sinister smile.

Irene was terrified. Was this kidnapping or something? She calmed down and pretended to calmly ask, "Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

"Humph!" The man snorted. "Why did I bring you here? You can guess why I brought you here." There was desire in the man's eyes, and of course Irene can see what he want to do to her. Under the light, his ugly face made Irene want to vomit.

She didn't know what time it was. She was still out so late, and she wondered what Edward would do when he know all these. Now she was still tied here by this pervert. Who did it? A stranger would never kidnap her. Was it Beth or Celine?

"What do you want? How much money did the person who hired you give you? I can pay you double. Just let me go." Irene thought that this person only asked for money at most. As long as she offered a better price, he should let her go.

The man gave a smiled strangely, revealing his yellow teeth, "Bah!"

He came closer to the bed, and the smell of alcohol and smoke mixed, making it more unpleasant to smell. "I don't want your stinky money. I don't want it now, I want it... haha."

His treacherous face made Irene finally panic. She trembled backward and grabbed the quilt with her fingers. "Don't come over. I am pregnant, you can't do this."

The word "pregnant woman" made the man frown and curse, "What did you say? They actually found a pregnant woman for me?"

Obviously, Irene learned from her words that someone really hired this person. When he found out that she was pregnant, the sexual passion in his eyes faded a little. She continued, "Sir, you also have a mother. Can’t you feel a mother's love for her children? "

However, the man suddenly became fierce when he heard the word "mother", as if stimulated by something, "be honest, although I don't like pregnant women, my friends like it. It's also rape. What does it matter who did it to you? "

After saying that, the man turned around and swung the door. Irene heard the sound of the door being locked. She stood up, got out of bed, went to the windowsill, and opened the curtain. It was a hotel, but she couldn't see clearly. It was dark, so she couldn't figure out where she was. She walked around the room and found no communication equipment. It seemed that they were afraid that she would call the police.

Edward, Irene repeated the name in her mind over and over again. She couldn’t hold back her tears anymore. If she wasn’t innocent, what would Edward do?"

She touched her belly and forced a smile, "Babies, I will, I will protect you..."

The outside suddenly became noisy.

"Women? Of course there are women here. That's my wife. If you just bring people in, I'll sue you believe it or not!" Irene heard the man's voice just now. Did someone come in?

She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, stood up, ran to the door, and patted it hard. "Here, I was kidnapped by him. Help me, help me."

When the door was opened, she saw Elio with an anxious face, "Elio."

"Irene, are you alright?"  Elio's voice trembled, he was worried about Irene.

"I'm fine." Irene looked up. Elio could see Irene's panic. Her eyes were full of panic and redness,"Elio, why are you here?"

Elio saw that she said she was fine, so he was relieved and said, "I was meeting several clients in this hotel, and the person carried by the man with a scar seemed to be you, but I wasn's sure. So I called the hotel waiter first. Unexpectedly, it was really you."

"Stop, catch him." A voice came, followed by a muffled groan.

Elio and Irene finally realized that the knife-scarred man was trying to escape. Fortunately, he was caught by the guards and tripped on the ground with a fierce look in his eyes.

Elio walked over and took out his cell phone. His eyes were narrowed and a smile appeared on his face, but it was enough to scare people. "You want to run away? If Irene has any problem, I won't forgive you. If you have have anything to say, talk to the policeman!"

After the man was taken away, the two stood in the room and the atmosphere was a bit quiet .

Irene opened her mouth and said thank you to Elio. Just after that, Irene felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and her forehead began to sweat. She suddenly felt dizzy, as if something was biting her skin.

"Irene, what's wrong with you?" Elio's voice rang in her ears. The love and concern in his voice were strong, but she lost her consciousness too quickly. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, she fainted.