Chapter 17. After-Pill

Unfortunately, Valencia had been firmly tied by Maverick and couldn't escape no matter how she tried to break free.

Valencia glared at Maverick's retreating frame in indignation. Where was he going without letting her out?

“You Vandenberg scum, what are you doing? Where are you going? When will you let me out?” Valencia was filled with horror. It can't be that Maverick simply plans to imprison her here like a mistress for the rest of her life, can he? He didn't even care about the mention of Corbyn as her husband.

Slam!

Before Valencia could complete her words, Maverick left the room and slammed the door shut, almost making her little heart fly out of her chest.

Valencia's face reddened, her dainty hands balled into a fist, and she gnashed her teeth in hatred. “Gosh! Maverick, that jerk is the biggest jerk of the highest order. I really want to tear him into pieces.” She bellowed angrily and huffed.

But in the next minute,