The Cold Surgeon's Contract Bride novel Chapter 494

My mind felt muddy and completely disoriented. I had no memory of what had happened.

When I finally regained consciousness, the damp, freezing scent of mold filled my nose. The lighting was incredibly dim, and I could hear a man and a woman engaged in a heated argument.

"Why the hell can't I touch her? The meat is already on my plate, what's wrong with taking a bite? Besides, I'm just having a little fun! It's not like she'll break!"

"No! Clint Lathan, keep it in your pants! She is off-limits!"

"And what if I do touch her? Get out of my way!"

"If you dare, I'll castrate you! Try me and see if I'm bluffing. Don't forget, my dad was a butcher!"

My wrists were bound tightly behind my back, leaving me completely immobilized. The bindings bit into my skin, causing a numbing ache. I closed my eyes, cursing violently in my head.

To hell with 'girls sticking together.' I had let my guard down way too easily.

I recognized both voices immediately. They belonged to the burly man and the petite girl from the street.

They had been working together all along. He intentionally bumped into me to put me on high alert, while she swooped in like a savior to lower my defenses, making it perfectly easy to drug me and drag me away.

I had been kidnapped by this duo. Now, hogtied on this damp, freezing concrete floor, I felt as helpless as a trapped animal.

"So what if he was a butcher? Didn't he still end up dead on an operating table? Look, Sierra, this bitch's husband killed your dad. Me screwing her is just a form of revenge, don't you think?" Clint spat out.

My eyes snapped open.

My husband had killed her dad?