Forced Into Marriage: My Husband’s Too Mean novel Chapter 81

"Mr. Guggenheim." Two strong women suddenly appeared in front of Zayn from out of nowhere.

"Send her back to the Guggenheim mansion."

Zayn simply instructed them and left. Lindsey watched as the two expressionless women picked her up and carried her off the plane.

Lindsey did not know where Zayn got these two women from, but they were surprisingly strong. They held Lindsey's arm with such force that she thought her bones were about to be crushed.

Perhaps on Zayn's order, the two women treated Lindsey very poorly. They casually threw her into the back seat of the car, then pinned her in the middle as they sat on either side of her.

Lindsey was treated in an almost humiliating way that her grudge against Zayn deepened.

Before this, she was even naive enough to think that she and Zayn could part without hard feelings, but she now realized that their entire relationship was built on hard feelings.

An emotion surged in her heart, but Lindsey forced herself not to think about these pointless thoughts. The most important thing now was figuring out how to escape from Zayn's control.

Only God knew how much Lindsey hated the Guggenheim mansion.

The thought of Zayn's gloomy face under the lights made Lindsey even more determined to escape.

Lindsey kept struggling and making noises to get these people to ungag her mouth, but these two women sat on either side of her and were unfazed by her movements as they maintained an indifferent face.

The driver in front looked to the back, but when he saw Lindsey’s clothes, he abruptly withdrew his gaze.

When Lindsey saw that they were getting closer to the Guggenheim mansion, the despair she felt grew.

The car stopped at the entrance of the mansion and as before, the two women carried Lindsey upstairs. Only then did they ungag her mouth.

"I need to use the bathroom." Lindsey immediately said after catching her breath.

The two women looked at each other. One of them hesitated slightly, so Lindsey hurriedly said, "Hurry up! I can't hold it anymore!"

The two of them still hesitated. Lindsey was anxious and said, "If you don’t let me go and something happens to me, Zayn won’t let you off the hook!"

One of them was scornful while the other poked her and whispered, "Let's untie her. Mr. Guggenheim didn't order us to keep her tied up. He only instructed us to ensure she can't leave this door."

The two of them treated Lindsey as Zayn's plaything. Lindsey had an innocent face, but the way she looked up with those round eyes was inexplicably seductive. She was exactly the type that rich people fancied.

The two women looked at each other and reached out to help Lindsey to the bathroom.

"How can I go with my feet tied like this?"

After hearing that, one of them impatiently untied her feet. When Zayn was tying Lindsey up, he deliberately tied a dead knot between the ends of the rope holding her hands and feet together so that Lindsey was hunched over and had no way to untie herself.

Once the restraints on her feet loosened, Lindsey’s thought of escaping surfaced yet again and she said, “Untie my hands too. I’ll go by myself.”

Unfortunately, the two women did not listen to her this time. They retied the dead knot on her hands to make sure that Lindsey could not break free. They then flanked her and followed her into the bathroom.

"Go on."

"How can I go when you guys are here watching me? How can I undress myself with my hands tied up?"

The woman on her left gave Lindsey a vicious glare and reached out to strip her clothes. Lindsey shouted, "Don’t touch me!"

The woman stopped moving and gave her a look, but in the next second, she put her hand on Lindsey's body again.

The two women were stunned and did not loosen their grip on Lindsey.

Zayn could not stand it anymore. He went forward and kicked the woman behind Lindsey to the side, not knowing how much strength he used. The woman hit the wall and did not even make a sound before passing out instantly.

The other woman's hand trembled as she let go of Lindsey at once. She then cried and begged for mercy. "Mr. Guggenheim, I'm sorry. Please forgive me!"

Zayn sneered and his ruthlessness surfaced again. In the next second, the woman laid unconscious at the bedroom door.

Lindsey slid to the ground. She was almost naked and looked extremely wretched.

A strong sense of humiliation surged in her heart.

"Are you happy now?"

When Zayn approached her, Lindsey's voice was icy.

Zayn froze, then leaned down to straighten Lindsey’s disheveled clothes. His actions were surprisingly gentle.

"Get lost!" Lindsey roared as she stared at him with hatred. "Zayn Guggenheim! Get out! Don't touch me!"

Her hair was messed up and her whole body was trembling violently.

All this humiliation was all thanks to the man in front of her. Who was he to treat her like this? She had only loved the wrong person, but what was wrong with that?!

Lindsey bit down on her lips to stop her tears from gushing out.

Zayn slowly and firmly dressed her. He lifted his hands to push away the stray hair on her face when Lindsey suddenly bit his purlicue.