Slapped by my wife

Chapter 28

Sasha was composed but her hands shivered and her heart thumped fastly as she saw two black-clad men approaching her car.

In a twitch, the door was yanked open with Sasha being dragged out of the car fiercely.

She whimpered and whirled to glance at Andre who was sitting unperturbed, his head was leaning against the armchair, and his eyes shut.

Sasha lips curled slightly in a frustrating sigh, she cursed at him in a thousand times in her mind.

What kind of man would sit comfortably and watch his wife bring taken away without even fighting back?

Tentacles of panic wrapped around her shoulders as she was dragged away.

“Even your worthless husband wont save you from our master’s hands, today.”

Sasha froze when they stopped in front of a familiar man.

She racked her brain, trying to remember where she had known him, but the harder she think, she realized it was useless anyway.

“Let go of me!” she yelled, jerking her hands away from their grasp, while they were persistent in hold