Chapter61
Guadalupe tightened her seatbelt even more.
What did he mean by that?
Was it because she insisted on getting a divorce that angered him, or was
it because she threatened to take him to court and release the audio
recordings of him and Belinda moaning, which made him have murderous thoughts?
She wondered how to seek help, who to seek help from, and the first person that came to her mind was not the police, but Ezequiel… that seemingly capable man.
But why did he have to come and save her every time….
“Who were you thinking about?”
Desmond noticed that she was distracted, and an unnamed anger rose in his heart.
Not only women have a sixth sense in this world, men also have intuition.
Guadalupe glanced at him and said, “I was wondering when you would finally stop the ear. If we keep driving like this, the car might run out of gas How are we going to get back?”
She intended to steer towards ordinary matters.
Desmond did not speak anymore.
Guadalupe reached into her bag and the phone that Desmond had
snatched was a new and important item that she had stored in her old
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phone, so when he took it away, she didn’t manage to snatch it back.
And in her pocket, she had a spare phone.
She did not ask for help from Ezequiel. She sent Taniyah a location. update every five minutes, and also sent a message, but she didn’t know how busy she was and what the message ended up looking like.
Last time, she sent a message to Miguel, but she mistakenly typed “SOS” as “XOXO“.
Taniyah saw this inexplicable orchard location and was a bit puzzled. Later, when she saw the words “North Desmond Road” walking a few steps, she understood that this was her lifeline.
She drove there.
Desmond wouldn’t do anything to harm people, he just wanted to spend some time alone with Guadalupe, so she didn’t report to the police.
The car drove out of the orchard and continued for another hour on a road, passing through a rural–urban area and then a small town… Anyway, the further it went, the more remote it became, until in the end, Guadalupe didn’t even know where it was anymore.
Looking at the time, it had been almost three hours, and it was already past nine in the evening.
Guadalupe is now waiting for his car to run out of gas.
In the end, the car ran out of gas completely at the foot of a mountain, where there was neither a village nor a store nearby.
The Awakening of Insects has passed, and my ears were filled with the chirping of insects mixed with the croaking of frogs.
Looking out, in the pitch–black darkness, only a few sesame–sized dots of
light could be seen in a very, very distant place… Could it be that he really wanted to kill her?
“It was only us here.
Desmond opened the window on his side. lit a cigarette, and in the flickering orange–red light of the fire, it illuminated his sharp and handsome face.
He smoked a cigarette, loosened his tie with one hand, and casually ran his black hair through his fingers, exuding a rebellious and charming vibe.
In the eyes of women now, he is handsome and wealthy, domineering and sexy. Just by casually pulling a tie, he becomes a wealthy young man with full sexual tension. But when Guadalupe met him, he was still a fresh and clean beautiful boy, even holding hands could make him blush… She still misses the “dead” Desmond.
“So, what are you going to do?”
Guadalupe took a deep breath and asked resignedly.
Desmond looked at her, exhaling smoke rings. In the dim light, her face was still so beautiful, wrapped in a fitted nude–colored dress that accentuated her slender figure. Her delicate curves were a pleasure to behold, and her voluptuousness was as tender and sweet as a ripe peach. When she became passionate and entwined her legs, there was no scenery in the world more beautiful than that.
He approached her, his breath filled with smoke, and sprayed it onto her face. “I think the reason you are so cruel to me is because we didn’t have children
Guadalupe’s face changed drastically.
She was not an innocent eighteen–year–old girl. His words and his demeanor made her realize what he was about to do.
She became anxious and moved away from his breath, saying, “Don’t mess around!”
Desmond grabbed her shoulder with one hand and pulled her towards him. “How can you call it a mess? The police can’t even control what couples do as couples.”
“But I didn’t want to, you forced me, that’s rape!” Guadalupe pushed him.
But his strength was much greater than hers, and she was bound by him, so she couldn’t push him away.