Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 243 Unforgettable!

Yvette stopped struggling and looked at him with red eyes. "Then what do you want?"

”1'11 tell you when she comes out," Lance said.

"Will you want something that I can't afford?" Yvette asked.

"You are even willing to sleep with me. What else can't you afford?" Lance mocked lightly.

Yvette was speechless.

She felt that this man was really good at irritating people.

However, compared to Charlie, who was unscrupulously scheming, Yvette could only choose to believe

Lance.

"When can Ellen come out?"

"Tomorrow morning." Lance gave her the time.

"Can't you save her now?" Yvette was very anxious.

She didn't want Ellen to stay there for even a minute.

"You want me to break into that place to rescue her now?" Lance sneered.

Yvette was speechless. He was right. That place was different from other places. It was too late to do

many things.

Now that Ellen’s matter was settled, she felt quite relaxed.

"Sleep here tonight." Lance pulled her to the bed.

"Tonight?"

Yvette wrapped the coat around her body tightly and said defensively, "How many conditions do you

have? I can only agree to one."

As she was wary of him, the man’s eyes darkened.

Sure enough, her tough nature was revealed again.

"Where are you going so late at night?"

Lance pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth and laughed out of anger. "Don't worry. I won't

sleep with you. I'm not that needy."

Feeling his displeasure, Yvette did not retort.

This unknown promise made her feel pressured. She wanted to end it as soon as possible.

In any case, she could only agree to one condition. As he made his request, they would be over then.

In the Correctional Center.

Ellen was pressed by two female prisoners and injected with some unknown liquid.

Her whole face was full of panic, and she wanted to ask why they did this.

"Ah ... Ah ah ah..."

She was horrified to find that she could only open her mouth and scream hoarsely, unable to say

anything else.

She lost her voice!

The short-haired woman admired her frightened expression and smiled darkly. "You can’t speak, right?"

Ellen nodded.

The woman raised the syringe and smiled. "This is the drug that makes you temporarily speechless."

Ellen's face was pale as she stared at them as if she was asking them what they were upto.

The two women chuckled. "You will know soon."

It was not easy to bring things here. The woman took out a few toothpicks and slowly approached

Ellen, saying, "Don't blame us. We are paid to do this. The employer asked us to torture you before

killing you. It's all your fault. You've offended that man by hurting his beloved woman."

The other woman sighed and shook her head. "Women can't trust men at all times. When they love

you, you are good in all aspects. When they don't love you, they will trample you harshly."

The two chatted, and the division of labor was particularly clear.

One woman pressed Ellen's hands while the other one stabbed the specially made toothpicks into

Ellen's fingernails one by one.

The toothpicks were actually silver needles in disguise.

Pushed by the woman, the toothpicks penetrated the flesh under her fingernails. She felt a heart-

wrenching pain instantly!

"Uh!! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The shrill and hoarse scream sent shivers down her spine at night.

Ellen let out a fierce roar and felt as if someone was holding a knife and cutting her flesh piece by

piece. Her fingers were connected to her heart. She felt her life was like hell.

Her face and body were covered in a cold sweat from the pain. The sweat dropped to the ground, and

her body was already out of control. Even her toes were trembling.

Her vision began to blur. Even the woman's voice became heavy.

"Is she dying?"

"Forget it. She is dying anyway. Let's just cut off her fingers and get it over with!"

Ellen felt her hand being laid flat and pressed on the ground by the woman. She took out something

that looked like a blade and ruthlessly went at her fingers with it.

The blade cut into the bone and blood sprayed out.

The bright red blood misted Ellen's eyes. The pain from her fingers couldn't compare to a thousandth of

the pain in her heart.

It hurt so much...

It was as if her heart was being cut again and again by someone with a knife.

She had never thought that Jamie would be so cruel that he must torture her to death rather than let

her die neatly!

That was why he told her to expect the price she had to pay.

It was indeed unforgettable!

Ellen thought, Jamie, you are really ruthless!

Ellen's eyes were filled with tears and blood in hatred. Even if she died, she would die with hatred for

this man.

The woman who had cut off Ellen's hand was obviously not familiar with this, but she did not expect the

hand wouldn't be cut off.

She found a new position and prepared to do it again.

Ellen suddenly pounced on her like a madman and ruthlessly bit the woman's arm.

"Ah!"

The woman panicked and shouted, but her mouth was covered by the other woman.

"Don't scream, unless you want to arouse attention!"

The short-haired woman had to bear it with grievance and did not make a sound. She said in a low

voice, "Oh my, it hurts so much! Just get this woman off me."

The other woman pulled Ellen hard. As she couldn't pull Ellen away, she struck a punch at the back of

Ellen's head.

Ellen was hit hard and suddenly loosened her grip.

She almost bit off the arm of the short-haired woman, which looked so creepy.

The woman slapped Ellen hard.

"Bitch! How dare you bite me!"

Ellen was already weak, and after being smacked, she fell onto the wall.

The heavy pain instantly swept through her body.

Her stomach also began to throb and ache.

Ellen curled up and even began to convulse.

The short-haired woman was still angry and wanted to smack Ellen again. Just as she raised her hand,

she saw Ellen show the blade which was thrown away by her.

Her eyes were fierce as if she was saying that she would kill them if they dared to come over.

The woman flinched. The pain in her arm made her lose her ability to fight. The other woman grabbed

her and said, Don't worry. She won't be able to hold on for long. Let's see who can last longer!"

Ellen clenched the blade and stared at the two women, not daring to relax for a moment.

She knew that as long as she fell, the two women would kill her.

She absolutely could not fall!

She still had to go out to meet her parents for the last time!

This night seemed especially long.

Finally, it became slightly bright.

Ellen felt so much pain all over and could no longer tell where it was more painful.

Slowly, she felt she really couldn't hold on much longer.

A warm liquid flowed out from her lower abdomen and gradually soaked the ground.

The woman opposite was startled awake. She was shocked to see this scene.

"Why... Why is there so much blood flowing down her body? Is she having a miscarriage?"

Here came a squeak.

The heavy iron door was pulled open.

Someone shouted, "4129, you can leave now. 4129 ... Call the ambulance!'