Dear Sweetheart Chapter 171 Pays For What He Did Rayna turned and left at breakneck speed, with her heart rapidly beating against her chest.
In reality, she had developed feelings for Curtis, especially after finding out about the night at Tyrandas. However, the moment Curtis was about to say something to her, she chickened out and could only think of running away.
When she reached the main house, her cheeks were still flushed red. Right after she pressed the doorbell, a pair of hands shot out from behind and grabbed her. Her mouth and nose were covered as she was dragged into a dark corner.
âMmph!â Rayna struggled with all her might after she processed what was happening to her. Her efforts were in vain as the person behind her was exceptionally strong.
The door to the main house then flung open, but there was no one to be seen.
âI thought I heard someone press the doorbell just now,â mumbled the housekeeper. She looked left and right several times.
Upon seeing that there was really no one around, she thought she had heard wrongly and swiftly went back into the house.
Rayna was dragged to a warehouse nearby.
She knew that once she was locked up inside, it would be hard for her to escape. Calming herself down and recalling the moves that James had taught her, Rayna hurled a back fist at her assailant with the aid of the moonlight.
A pained grunt was heard. From his voice, Rayna guessed that it was a man. As his grip loosened, Rayna took the chance to land another blow on his abdomen with her elbow. When the man released her, she scrambled toward the exit desperately.
âHelp!â
Shouting at the top of her lungs, Rayna was about to get out of there, but she was dragged back by the hair again.
She located the ring on her finger and quickly tapped on it.
The ring had been given to her by James for emergencies. She could only pray that James would notice and call her. Then, the housekeepers would go and look for her at the pond.
I have to buy herself more time!
The man cursed furiously and twisted Raynaâs arm toward her back mercilessly, snapping them in the process.
Intense pain shot up from Raynaâs wrists to her whole body. She let out a high-pitched scream.
The man threw her on the floor and closed the door. The warehouse was shrouded in complete darkness for a few seconds, but it soon became bright again.
âRayna, no one will hear you even if you scream until your voice turns hoarse.â He crouched in front of Rayna and reached out to pat her face. âEveryone has gone over to the pond, and the door of the main house is soundproof.â
Rayna looked up and saw Jason, who was behaving arrogantly and seemed to be very pleased with himself. âThis is the Faymon residence. Do you think Curtis will let you off for harming me?â
âIt doesnât matter as long as you donât die.â Jason laughed freely. Evidently, he did not care at all. âEven if he finds out, the worst he can do is punish me for it. What else do you think he can do to me? Do you think heâs some hotshot? Heâs just an adopted orphan while I have the Faymon blood flowing in my veins. Even Uncle Alfred wouldnât dare to do anything to me.â
âLook at you. You poor thing,â said Rayna, full of pity. âYou said it yourself. Youâre a Faymon, yet you donât hold a candle against Curtis. Youâre in your twenties, but you donât have any skills or talents to shout about. Itâs no wonder why your dad likes your brother but not you.â
âSay that again!â Jasonâs face darkened considerably as he held Raynaâs chin roughly.
âI said youâre such a pitiful boy!â Rayna repeated herself. âYouâre aware that youâre such a failure. Since you canât get the upper hand against Curtis, you chose to bully a weak woman like me instead!â
âIâll kill you!â Jason was livid. He slapped Rayna hard a few times, then threw her onto the floor and started strangling her. It was as if he really wanted her dead.
Rayna couldnât breathe properly with Jason on top of her. It was useless no matter how much she struggled.
Her consciousness started fading away.
When he noticed that Raynaâs breathing was getting weaker, Jason sniggered and let go of her. âI told you. I wonât let you die.
Whatever Curtis has done to me, Iâll repay him a hundredfold by taking it out on you!â
The incident at the club a few weeks ago, coupled with the humiliation he suffered earlier, had filled his heart with burning hatred and a desire for vengeance. Now that Rayna had fallen into his hands, there was no way he would forego such a precious chance for revenge.
Jason took out his phone, turned on the video recording function, and aimed it at Rayna.
Rayna instinctively knew what he had in mind. Her face fell as she tried her best to retreat and move away from him. However, he viciously stomped on her ankle, causing her to yelp in pain.
âLook at the camera, Ms. Garland,â teased Jason as he continued applying pressure on her ankle. He was extremely satisfied with Raynaâs painful expression that was shown on the phone screen. âWhen Iâm done, Iâll send you a copy.â
Not one to give in, Rayna spat at the camera and scolded, âJason Faymon, youâre trash! Youâre a waste of air when youâre alive, and youâll be a waste of space when youâre dead!â
Jason landed a kick squarely on her stomach.
It hurt so much that Raynaâs breathing stopped for a few seconds, and her body curled up even more.
âItâs useless to trash talk, Rayna.â After he continued recording for a while more, Jason set up the phone somewhere high. He then yanked Raynaâs hair to lift her face up. âWhy donât we let the netizens of the whole country admire you, eh?â
âIs this all you can do?â Rayna was unruffled. Instead, she mocked Jason, âThere are so many videos on the internet nowadays.
Iâll be forgotten in just a few days. Why would I need to be afraid? You, on the other hand, should be scared. I wonât let you off! Iâll make your dad kneel and apologize to me!â
For the first time in his life, Jason was threatened by a woman.
Rayna had successfully angered him to the extreme even if she did not plan on it.
Jasonâs face contorted with fury. He hurled Rayna onto the floor again, not caring if she was almost passing out from the pain.
âYou b*tch! How dare you threaten me! Iâll make you regret your own words!â said Jason insidiously.
Rayna was earnestly scared now. She squirmed and struggled.
Why isnât anyone here yet? Did James not call me?
âJason, you sc*mbag!â
With a twisted smirk, Jason pressed Raynaâs head to the ground so that she could not move. âCome on. Is that all youâve got?â
he jeered.
Rayna screamed and cursed with every vulgar word she knew as she felt utterly disgusted with Jasonâs hand that was touching her.
âGo on. Curse me more. Iâll make you wish that you were dead in a while more,â mocked Jason. He then lowered himself and whispered into Raynaâs ear, âLetâs see whoâll come to save you. Hahahaha!â
Enraged, Rayna wanted to spit and curse at him, but her head was pinned to the ground. She panted heavily due to anger.
Iâll make sure this filthy b*stard pays for what he did to me!
Jason had completely lost it by then.
Everyone in his family had been saying that he could not compare to Curtis and that he was useless. It did not matter to him now.
Haha! Iâll have the last laugh!
Right then, the steel door crackled. It was then cut through by a laser!
The warehouse was brightly lit. The two figures on the floor astounded everyone who was standing at the door.
Curtisâ gaze swept over Rayna. His expression immediately became grim and terrifying. âTurn around!â
Everyone turned around in an instant.
Jason did not expect anyone to come to Raynaâs rescue. Just when he turned to face Curtis, the latter took out a pistol from under his wheelchair and pulled the trigger.
âCurtis, no!â Alfred tugged on his hand.
The shot missed its original spot and landed on Jasonâs right shoulder instead. Curtisâ gaze darkened as he swiftly planted another bullet into Jasonâs thigh.