You Can Run But You Can't Hide My Contractual Wife novel Chapter 319

"You b*tch!" Trishia screeched angrily trying all her efforts to hit the fat woman. She could not see herself being bullied by such lowly prisoners. With her high status in society, she would never accept her situation right now. She could only bully whoever she wants but not her being bullied by someone. That is a big NO to Trishia Meyer.

"Ahhh!" After struggling to escape from the two women who were holding her arms, Trishia growled painfully. The fat woman had kicked her on her stomach. It was the most painful feeling she had to endure as she felt her ovary was ruptured.

"You are such a nuisance!" The fat woman shouted then he grinned wickedly.

"You will pay for this!" Trishia felt a strong burning sensation inside her stomach but she still held her stance toughly. "You will all pay for this!" She shrieked angrily but her expression was in deep pain. Her tone carried a vengeful promise and her eyes were already like killing the fat woman by the way she looked at the fat woman in front of her.

"Pakkk!" Then another blaring slap sound was heard. Trishia was very helpless. She was in the prison with the three bullies. It never happened to her even if she had done so many vicious things when she was still known as the loving daughter of the senator. Now, she was abandoned by all people she knew. No one is there for her. Nothing but herself.

"Huh! You can still look at me like that? Aren't you scared of what I can do to you in my territory? They don't call me boss here for nothing." The woman said calmly but her tone carried a great danger. Her dark brown face had a long sliced scar on the right cheek. It seemed this fat woman had already killed the person who did it to her face.

"Boss my foot!" Even though Trishia could feel her aching body, she still had the appetite to slander the fat woman. In her life, she had not been afraid of someone except, for one thing, being abandoned. She was abandoned by Sen. Meyer who she considered being her real father for a long time. She did everything just to make him proud of her but ended up forsaken by him.

Next, her biological father. She hated him the most as he abandoned her and chose Arabella's family when she was still a baby.

Then her mom who chose to stay with the senator.

Jayson who didn't want to take any responsibility for her.

Lastly, Bill Sky who she loved for a long time but still chose to abandon her.

Having thoughts of these, she looked at the fat woman with more resentment on her expression.

"Pakkk!" Another hard slap sound was heard. The fat woman hit her again without any hesitation. Obviously, her ego was humiliated because of Trishia. Admittedly, she didn't expect Trishia would be that tough but she could not let her tarnish her reputation in front of her girls. She had to punish a celebrity, not just a celebrity but a superstar and she was enjoying it. She felt greater in front of her girls.

"Hold her tight! Make her kneel!" The fat woman ordered with her bossy tone. Her expression greatly showed that she was enjoying every bit of punishing Trishia.

"Kneel? F*ck you!" Trishia shouted with a strong refusal in her tone. She was very angry that she could strangle someone but had not been given the chance to do it. With her remaining strength, she still struggled to escape but still, it was to no avail. The three women's giggles were heard around the station. They seemed to have a lot of fun having Trishia around.

"Take all your filthy hands away from me!" Trishia's shouting was unending. She was struggling for her life. "Kneel b*tch!" Kneel!" The thin woman demanded trying to make her kneel.

"Kneel to our boss now!" The other woman butted in.

"Over my dead body!" Trishia answered rolling her eyes at them. Her tone was mixed with anger, disgust, and pissed for not making herself out of this prison and the worst she was bullied by these lowly women.

"Boss...you heard that? hahaha..." The woman on the right side said boastfully as she chuckled.

"You know what to do!" The woman who they called boss ordered with her wicked grin.

Upon hearing the order from their boss, the two women looked at each other meaningfully. They winked at each other and giggled. Trishia just looked at them cursing them in her mind. There's no way on earth that she would kneel to someone, especially at these stinky cheap gangsters.

"Ahhh!" Then suddenly, Trishia's painful voice sounded again. The two women behind her kicked her knees making her instantly kneel on the ground. Trishia quickly gathered her strength to stand but it was to no avail. The two women were holding her shoulders strongly making her stay rooted on the ground. They laughed at Trishia's pain and struggle. They laughed triumphantly after making her kneel. They even made a high five in the air.

"Who said you can't kneel? Hahaha!" The fat woman cupped her face and lifted it to face her. Trishia was kneeling on the ground while her arms were spread in the air with the two women holding them forcefully. She looked like being crucified but her will to escape was so strong through her tough cursing eyes. If only her hands were free she would fight to death with this fat woman and she would never stop until she kills her. Until she kills the three plus the rude policeman who dragged her into the cell earlier.

With the combined strength of the two women, Trishia could not move even though she was so sick of being touched by the fat woman.

"I must admit you are prettier in person." The fat woman uttered shaking Trishia's face like she was checking and fancying every detail of her face.

"Oh yeah, and you are ugly!" Trishia's weak voice sounded tough. Her lips were busted due to the many hits she got from the fat woman but she didn't care at all. Trishia had no trace of surrendering her fate to these gangsters. Her disgust and irritation were written all over her face.

"Boss, she said you are ugly! What are we going to do about that?" The other woman hissed like a wooden stick triggering a big fire. "How dare you say that to our boss?" The other woman said brutally pulling her hair behind.

Then they giggled again cheerfully.

For Trishia, it was so uncool and she wanted to tear them apart with her bare hands.

"Okay, let's see if you are still going to be beautiful after this! Hahaha!" The fat woman got her scissor then she swiftly pulled Trishia's hair. Trishia's head was yanked to the side forcefully. Her scalp was burning terribly.

"You! You b*tch!" Trishia struggled again against the two women's strength but she didn't succeed. Then just the next second, her hair fell to the ground in bulk. She was stupefied. Her eyes widened seeing her long smooth hair on the ground. Her fists clenched harder as she wanted to smack to death the person who cut her hair. She wiggled hard to escape but still, it was to no avail. The fat woman continued to cut her hair short. Her scissor had no directions. It goes wherever her hand led and she had so much fun doing criss-cross cutting to Trishia's hair.