Chapter 186 The Demon
Seb's eyes narrowed, glaring at Susan, who clutched two high heels.
His stare was intense, like a predator eyeing its prey. Susan's hands shook as she held the shoes.
Suddenly, Seb pressed a button.
A barrier slowly descended behind the driver's seat.
The barrier split the car into two parts: the front seats and the spacious back seat, now an isolated space.
Susan was shocked by the car's design. Fear gripped her because now it was just her and Seb. Leon in the front wouldn't see anything.
"Seb, don't do anything stupid." Susan's voice was firm, but she instinctively shrank back.
A scream echoed inside the car!
The high heels dropped to the floor, and Susan was pulled into Seb's arms.
Seb kissed her and tugged at her clothes. It wasn't as aggressive as before, but it still scared Susan. She wanted to fight back but was trapped in his embrace.
Since the last time he assaulted her at the office, Susan had stopped wearing skirts.
She dreaded skirts now, so she always wore pants, no matter how hot it was.
This time, she was glad she wore pants, thinking it would make it harder for Seb.
But pants didn't stop Seb.
Soon, Susan was stripped completely.
Overwhelmed with shame, she couldn't hold back her tears.
She felt utterly humiliated and furious.
This time, Seb was gentler. He kissed her tears, held her close, and softly caressed her skin.
Susan stared at Seb, confused by his actions.
Moments ago, he was furious, but now he seemed different. Seb was sometimes gentle, sometimes brutal. Did he have a mental issue?
"Seb, what will it take for you to stop?" Susan asked.
She knew Seb well. Maybe if she spoke nicely, he'd let her go.
Seb touched her cheek, looking at her silently despite having much to say.
Susan frowned, noticing he looked a bit haggard.
She felt there must be a reason for Seb's behavior. Had something happened in his life?
"Seb, say something. What do you want? You chose Cynthia, and I accepted it. Just live with Cynthia. Why do you still bother me? I'm a fragile woman; I can't take this torment. If you want my life, take it now. I've had enough!" Susan covered her face with her hands.
Susan admitted she had loved Seb deeply, even more than Andrew. Even after spending nearly half a year alone in Lindell Harbor to heal, she couldn't forget Seb. She just buried that love deep inside.
Seb looked at the crying Susan, his brows furrowed, eyes full of pity. He wanted to find a tissue for her.
At that moment, Susan's phone, which had been thrown on the car floor, rang.
Seb picked it up and saw a WhatsApp message from George.
Seeing the name, the tenderness in Seb's eyes vanished, and his face darkened.
Susan, removing her hands from her face, saw Seb looking through her phone and quickly reached out to grab it.
Seb raised his hand, keeping it out of her reach.
"Give my phone back!" Susan shouted.
She had seen the WhatsApp message and feared Seb would see her contact with George. Seb's temper would surely explode.
Sure enough, Seb looked through all her messages with George from today, then glared at Susan, questioning, "So, you bought those men's clothes and shoes for George?"
Seeing that Seb had seen the messages, Susan grabbed her shirt to cover her chest and stubbornly said, "It's my business who I buy clothes for. What does it have to do with you?"
Susan's words challenged Seb. He frowned, gritted his teeth, and crushed the phone screen in his hand!
"What are you doing? My phone!" Susan was furious seeing her new phone destroyed.
Seb threw the phone aside, grabbed Susan's wrist, and demanded, "Tell me, how far have you and George gotten? Why did you buy him clothes and shoes? Have you two already slept together?"
Hearing this, Susan was both ashamed and angry, shouting, "Seb, who do you think you are to me? Who I sleep with is none of your business!"
Seb's forehead veins bulged, and he tightened his grip, still pressing the question, "Are you really involved with him? Tell me now, did you sleep with him?"
Seb's voice was loud, shaking Susan's ears.
"Yes, I did sleep with George. So what? He's better than you!" Susan had lost her mind, shouting recklessly.
Seb frowned, his face cold and terrifying. Susan immediately felt a chill and tried to shrink back.
But Seb reached out, pulled away the shirt covering her chest, and pounced on her like a beast!
What followed were Susan's screams echoing in the car.
Seb was even more crazed and brutal than before, completely different from the gentle person he had been moments ago.
No, Seb wasn't human now; he was a demon, a demon making Susan scream in agony!
"Tell me! How is George better than me? Speak! How is he better?" Seb's grip tightened around her neck as he ravaged her, demanding an answer.
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