Reclaiming Her Heart
Chapter 649 All Affections Are Stifled

Selena was still writhing in pain when she was suddenly yanked up and tossed into another room. Oliver, who had been smashing things in a fit of rage, saw Selena thrown in, and his eyes narrowed. How could he not recognize her? Raymond had lost his mind over this woman, Selena!

His face flushed with excitement, and he quickly turned to the bodyguard next to him.

"How'd you catch her? Wasn't Raymond keeping a close eye on her?"

Oliver had been out of the loop and didn't know Raymond had lost his memory.

"Sir, Raymond's got some brain issues and forgot a lot of people, including her. Mr. Montague called him earlier and said we could do whatever we wanted with her." Raymond's offhand comment sealed Selena's fate.

Hearing this, Selena shivered, bitterness welling up inside her.

But then, she felt a strange sense of relief. Raymond was always like this.

He could toss her aside without a second thought, like she was nothing.

Once, twice, every time.

And she was still moved by his occasional kindness. How pathetic.

At that moment, Selena killed any affection she had left for Raymond. Thinking of him now, her heart was calm.

When Oliver heard Raymond had forgotten Selena, he burst out laughing.

He quickly grabbed Selena by the hair.

She was drenched in sweat, too weak to fight back.

Her scalp hurt, her abdomen hurt, and the painkillers had stopped working.

Oliver dragged her across the floor to his sofa.

"Who would've thought? I get to play with the woman Raymond once adored. He liked this designer so much he crippled me for her, and now he tosses her away." Oliver picked up a toy nearby.

His genitals were useless now. He had taken a liking to a woman before, and after bringing her here, he played her to death.

A man who can't have sex was a terrifying thing; he vents all his malice on women.

There had been news reports about an impotent serial killer who specialized in mutilating women, blaming his impotence on them, and taking brutal revenge.

Selena's eyes were calm, but deep down, she was terrified. She didn't know if she'd make it out alive.

Looking at Selena's face, Oliver laughed and said to the bodyguard, "Go get seven or eight guys. Later, you all will rape her, and I'll record it. This video will be kept, and when Raymond's memory returns, we'll send it to him!" The bodyguard didn't dare disobey. Oliver had been extremely unpredictable and ruthless lately.

Anyone who displeased him would disappear the next day.

Seven or eight bodyguards quickly arrived.

Oliver grabbed Selena's hair again and dragged her out like a rag doll.

"Do it now, hurry up!"

He pulled out a camera and excitedly turned it on.

Selena's fingertips twitched, and she found it darkly funny. Sweat was pouring down her forehead. She was in so much pain she wanted to vomit but couldn't. Especially when she saw the men surrounding her, her disgust for them exploded.

Just as a man's hand was about to touch her chest, a loud noise came from outside, shaking the ground.

Oliver's camera fell to the floor. "What's going on?"

He asked the people outside, but no one had an answer.

Downstairs.

Raymond drove a heavy truck, flooring it from outside the Greer family's villa, crashing through the gate, and even breaking into the living room. Servants screamed and scattered.

Greer was so scared he dropped his coffee cup.

The truck was massive, with wheels almost as tall as a person. In front of it, people were like ants.

Raymond drove in like a madman, aiming for the densest crowds and scaring some so badly that they wet their pants.

The truck stopped in front of Greer, and his legs went weak.

This madman!

Raymond, this madman!

Seeing Raymond about to step on the gas again, it looked like he wanted to demolish the entire villa.

Greer finally panicked.

"Stop! Stop!"

He screamed in fear, but Raymond still stepped on the gas.

Luckily, Greer ran fast, or he would've been crushed into a paste.