"Let go of you? So you can sue me again?" He gripped her trembling wrist and grinned like a dangerous beast.
"That's right! I can't report your crime to this police station, but I'll go to another one! I don't believe you can bribe all the police stations in LA! Let me tell you, the evidence is there... You're going to jail!" She shouted in anger and shame. When she found it was impossible to disentangle herself from his grasp, she bit his hand on her wrist like a cruel cat!
He let go of his hold of her out of pain. As a fit of irritation came to him, he lifted his hand subconsciously and wanted to slap her.
Savannah looked up at him with a pale face. Under her restive tearful eyes, he paused and couldn't bring himself to do it.
The little woman slapped him on the boat and then bit him now.
If someone else did it, he or she would have died with no space for burial!
Only she dared to do it. But he could not punish her.
Finally, he banged his fist on the desk!
The desk wobbled as though it would split. Savannah took two steps back, staring at the man in front of her in horror.
His fist on the table was visibly scr.a.p.ed bloody, but he didn't give his hand a momentary glimpse.
"Are you sure you want to sue me?" He stared at her.
"Yes." She gritted her teeth.
Without another word, he picked her up and headed out of the recording room.
Savannah reacted and began to scream, "Help! What do you want? Where are you taking me? Help! Officer help!"
However, the police station in the middle of the night was empty and quiet, and not a soul was in sight. Savannah didn't know whether it was true that there were not enough officers on duty, or everyone ducked them because he came.
She was dragged out of the police station and put in the back seat of his luxury car.
He tied her tightly with the safety belt. Afraid that she would break free or try anything dangerous, such as jumping out of the car halfway, he simply took off his tie and the belt from his trousers!
"What do you want to do?" Savannah stopped, struggled, and looked at him in horror. Was the man crazy?
He had spent two hours on her on the cruise boat! Did he want to do it again in the car?
Holy shit!
She could not control herself just now because of the drug, but now it was different. She swore that if he dared to touch her again, she would fight to the death with him!
Thinking of this, she began to struggle desperately with her free legs again.
He swiftly held her legs hard against his t.h.i.g.h and tied up her wrists with his belt; then, he trussed up her feet with the tie.
He caught her chin and said coldly, "Be good."
She realized that he wasn't trying to force her to another s.e.x. But when he settled into the driver's seat and started the engine, she screamed with frustration again.
"Where are you taking me? Put me down! Do you really think you can do whatever you want? You've not only s.e.x.u.a.lly assaulted me but illegally kidnapped me! I'm warning you to let me go now, or I'll sue you again! I'm sure your reputation will be completely ruined at that time!"
The loud explosions from the car engine drowned her voice.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of Dylan's house in Beverly Hills.
He quickly got out and untied her.
"Where are we? What are you bringing me here for? Let me go!" She gasped.
She seemed to never come here before.
Dylan sneered and didn't explain anything. He lifted the little woman up to his arms, though she was still struggling. Then he strode in and went straight to the bedroom on the second floor, kicked open the door, and threw her on the bed.
Savannah rose instantly, staring at Dylan in alarm.
However, Dylan didn't touch her but took out a piece of paper from the drawer and threw it to her.
"Since you refused to admit our relationship. Well, I'll show it to you." His voice was cold and emotionless.
Savannah lowered her head and looked at the paper in her hand in bewilderment.
This was a marriage certificate.
Her hands trembled as she looked down.
The names on the paper were…Dylan Sterling and Savannah Schultz!
The date was three years ago!
Holy crap!
How was it possible that she married her big boss three years ago?
What had happened between them in her blank memory?
This man was her ex-fiancé's uncle!
But the marriage certificate made it clear that she had an unusual relationship with him.
Her head prickled. She loosened her hold of the paper and cradled her head in pain.
"No. That's impossible! This marriage certificate must be faked by you!"
He seemed to have expected that she would not accept it. With a chilling smile, he put another piece of paper in front of her.
"You can check if the marriage certificate is true or not. But I believe you can at least identify the signature on this paper!"
She picked it up. It was a printed divorce settlement and signed by hand.
It was her signature.
Her own handwriting could never be false.
The pupils of her eyes contracted. All her strength was deprived all of a sudden, and she fell on the bed.
So, the marriage license was real. She was legally married to him three years ago?
He was her husband? How was that possible?
She had been married, and her husband was the uncle of her ex-fiancé!
Her legal husband forced her to have s.e.x with him two hours ago, and she sued him to the police!
"Well, do you still want to tell me you don't know me? If you keep talking nonsense, I don't mind doing a paternity test between you and Kaiden."
"Kaiden?" cried Savannah incredulously.
Kaiden was just three years old.
So, he was her son?
No way. How come she didn't remember anything about having a baby?
All she could recall was the sharp tearing pain in her lower abdomen when she woke up in Balfour Sanatorium three years ago.
Was that because she had just given birth to a baby?
But Kevin and the doctor said that it was just appendicitis.
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