Chapter 282
Caleb tasted the metallic tang of blood, his tears entangling with Susan's blood. She didn't resist and only wept silently.
Caleb grew more agitated.
"Open your eyes. I'm not interested in a lifeless fish," he demanded, his voice filled with a thunderous roar.
He held her chin firmly. "Is it so unbearable to be with me?" he sneered, "Are you so reluctant?"
Susan choked. "Oliver is your..."
"Damn it! Don't think I'll go easy on you just because of Oliver," Caleb bellowed.
"Only a despicable woman would use her own son.
"You're a vile woman."
"Listen to me, I..."
"Shut up! I don't want to hear it. You only come to me when you need something, otherwise, you push me aside and humiliate me. Susan, what are you? Are you worthy? Do you really think I care about your body? I'm just using you. I'm tired of you.
"Even if you beg, it won't change my mind. Susan, listen carefully. From now on, disappear completely from my sight.
"Don't disgust me anymore." Caleb pushed the door open, and Susan was shoved out.
"Caleb, please, I..."
"Get lost!" Oliver pushed her away, keeping her at a distance.
Inside the car, Caleb's face was cold and indifferent. Susan bit her lip, and she ran away with teary eyes.
She ran in the snow, turning a corner, only to be grabbed by a few burly men and dragged into a deserted alley.
"Ah!" Susan's heart sank. Were these robbers?
"There's a thousand dollars in my wallet. You can take it, but don't hurt me." she tried to remain calm.
"Money? We don't want money." The men laughed wickedly, their eyes roving over her. "Such a pretty woman. It's been a while since we had some fun."
"Don't touch me!"
"Don't touch you? You're our prey now, and we'll do as we please."
"Hey beautiful, care to have some fun with us?" one of the men groped her. Susan struggled with all her might. "Let me go, help..." Her mouth was covered, and the man's hand roamed her body.
"Let go..."
Susan's mouth was tightly covered, unable to make a sound, only silent tears streaming down her face. Was she going to be...
Meanwhile, a white Mercedes stopped at the intersection. Susan struggled even harder, but she didn't expect a woman to step out of the car, draped in luxurious fur and high-heeled boots, exuding an air of elegance.
Grace. Susan immediately realized that Grace had orchestrated everything. With Grace's appearance, the men stopped, but they didn't release Susan.
"Grace, you're despicable!" Susan cursed. Grace's hand landed on Susan's face, making her head reel. Grace's eyes were full of hatred, her expression venomous. "You, a third party, dare to call me despicable? Susan, you deserve this.
"You're really something. I kicked you out four years ago, and you dare to come back. Shameless bitch, will you die if you don't steal someone else's man?
"You'll always be a third party, Susan.
"It seems I was too kind four years ago. I should have found a group of men to gang-rape you." Grace grabbed Susan's hair, almost tearing her scalp off.
Susan's head was pulled back, her neck straining, unable to breathe.
Grace's beautiful face was full of jealousy. She considered herself a thousand times more beautiful than Susan, but for the past four years, she couldn't get into Caleb's heart.
He didn't even spare her a glance, and she couldn't accept it. She hated it!
"How dare you seduce my husband?"
"I have nothing to do with him."
"Nothing to do with him? Ha, I saw you clinging to him tonight. On those nights he didn't come home, he was with you, right? Susan, are you addicted to being a third party? Will you die if you don't cling to him?
"Bitch!"
"I didn't..."
"You're just a bitch. You like being a third party, don't you? Then let everyone see your cheap body. Strip her naked and throw her on the street."
The men rudely tore at Susan's clothes.
"No, let go of me..." Susan clung to her clothes, screaming and begging hysterically. "Grace, stop..."
"Please..." she was in tears. But her pleas only excited Grace even more, her eyes flashing with malice. "Hurry up and strip her!
"Quick!" Susan's coat was torn to shreds and thrown on the ground, and they ripped her sweater.
"No, stop..." Susan's cries were so desperate and helpless, so bleak.
No one could help her. She was completely isolated. The sweater was torn off, revealing her fair shoulders. She hugged herself, her eyes full of the men's excited and rude faces, and Grace's cruelty.
Why were they treating her like this?
What had she done wrong?
"Stop! Let her go!" At this moment, Francis rushed in.
"Susan...
"You're simply insane. How can you bully a woman like this?" Francis stood in front of Susan.
"You're her lover?" Grace sneered, "Susan, you're impressive. So many men protect you. Don't you know she seduced my husband? She's a vixen."
"It was Caleb who pursued Susan."
"You know who my husband is, so you know that my husband doesn't need to pursue a woman. It was her using deceitful tricks, harassing my husband." Grace angrily pointed at Susan.
"No, it's precisely because you know it's not true that you're so afraid. You dare not cause trouble for Caleb, and you're afraid he'll divorce you, so you can only bully Susan and take it out on an innocent person. You're really ridiculous!"
"She's innocent? There's no such thing as an innocent third party. All third parties are bitches." Grace raged. "You idiot, you've been fooled by her innocent act.
"Get out of the way, or I'll hit you too!"
"I've already called the police, they'll be here soon."
"The police? Ha. You figure out whose turf A City is. Should I be afraid of the police?" Grace let out a few cold laughs.
Francis stood his ground. "If you're not afraid of this matter becoming public knowledge, and everyone knowing that your husband has cheated on you, then I'll see it through to the end!"
"You!" Grace's eyes narrowed, feeling a sharp pain in her soft spot. Damn man, he looked tough. If this matter got out of hand, then everyone in the world would know that she was cheated on, and then she would lose all her dignity.