The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire
Chapter 238: Breakdown

Chapter 238: Breakdown 

At the suburb of the city

The bright moonlight enveloped the grass and trees.A man and woman were lying on the lawn, theirnaked bodies intertwined against each other. Several naked men surrounded them. The woman’s faceflushed and contorted with agony. She was groaning in pain.

Jocelyn was awakened by the pain. Her eyes fluttered open. The dazzling sunlight blinded her vision.

She squeezed her eyes shut and opened them again. The open sky and the incessant chirping of birdsfrightened her. She struggled to sit up and found herself somewhere in the wild. Her breath caught inher throat as she realized she was completely naked.

There were bruises and whip marks all over her body. She felt a searing pain in her groin and couldn’tmove an inch. Her mind was blank. Jocelyn took deep breaths and finally remembered how she endedup here, in this state.

“Janet! I will fucking kill you!”

Jocelyn croaked, her throat dry with anger as tears streamed down her cheeks. Jocelyn wasn’t aconservative woman. She had slept with several men in the past since high school.

However, being gang-raped by the men would be scarring for any woman. She felt dirty, disgusted, andmore than anything else, angry. It took her a long time to put on her ripped clothes and tidy up herbody. This was the worst day of her life, and she could never forgive Janet for ruining her life.

Every inch of her body hurt. She could tell the men had brutally ravaged her last night. These men hadjust come out of jail. Jocelyn had spent a lot of money to replace them. She had specifically opted for anotorious criminal to fulfill her task.

She wanted to take a video of these perverts raping Janet. That way, she would have something toblackmail Janet. Unexpectedly, Jocelyn’s plans had turned against herself. She had become the victim,instead. The events of the previous night flashed in her mind.

Those criminals had scarred her face with their foul teeth. Jocelyn could feel their saliva lingering onher skin.

‘‘Those perverts! How dare they do this to me?’’ Jocelyn screamed hysterically, clutching her hair, herface contorting with rage. Her screams frightened the birds in the forest. They flew away in alldirections.

After a long while, Jocelyn staggered to her feet and limped out of the woods. She trudged to the otherside of the road and waved her tired hand, asking for a lift. Finally, one of them offered her a ride home.

Meanwhile, Fiona was busy estimating the remaining assets of the Lind family. Just then, the doorbellrang. She irritably stood up and walked toward the door.

“Who is it?” Jocelyn should be at Luke’s place now, and she wasn’t expecting visitors. Fiona’s eyeswidened in horror as she opened the door.

“Jocelyn!” She clamped her mouth with her palm at the miserable sight of her daughter.

“What happened to you?” She knew Luke was a sexual deviant. But he was old. He wouldn’t have theenergy to ravage her daughter like this.

“Mom, Janet set me up! I am going to kill that bitch!” Jocelyn burst into tears; she could no longercontrol her anger.

She narrated the unfortunate event of the previous night, hitching with sobs.

“That bitch! How dare she hurt you like this? I don’t care what happens to me. I won’t let her get awaywith this!” Fiona hissed through her teeth, her voice dripping with venom. She was a picture of purerage.