You Complete Me novel (Skylar and Coralie)

Chapter 243

"That's your plan?"

Coralie did not expect that Yohan would think so!

However, Yohan was right that Skylar would definitely come for Coralie.

"Why would I bring you here otherwise? We'll stay here for a while, and then we'll go home."

Yohan dragged Coralie as he walked.

In the quiet night, only the clanking sound of Coralie's shackles could be heard.

There was a group of servants waiting in the manor. Coralie tagged behind Yohan, but Yohan didn't

take her upstairs. Instead, he took her to a staircase to the basement.

"Where are we going?"

Coralie was alerted because the tunnel was very narrow, and only two people could walk side by side.

There was a musty odor in the tunnel, and the light was very dim.

However, Yohan didn't say anything. He just pulled her and walked down step by step.

Behind them were two bodyguards who were holding the iron ball for Coralie. Coralie knew that she

couldn't run away, so she had to keep moving.

When they reached the bottom, Coralie saw an ordinary room.

There was a bed, a table, and a wardrobe.

"Yohan, we... we can't..."

Coralie stepped back because there seemed to be nothing to do in here except to sleep.

"What?" Yohan asked.

"I'm not mentally prepared yet. I won't run away, I really won't, but can you give me a little time to think

on this matter?"

Coralie was scared. This kind of fear did not only come from Yohan's ability to overpower her, but also

from the oppressive feeling that the room was emitting.

The room was plastered with dark red wallpaper, which looked a little greasy. The dim crystal

chandelier swayed on the ceiling.

There was no bathroom in it; there was nothing but the room. It looked more like a cell.

"Well, I know, I won't force you." Yohan said with a smile, "But you wanted to escape. Of course I have

to give you some punishment. Otherwise, if you don't behave well next time and try to escape again, I'll

be very sad."

Yohan’s smile was terrifying.

"I won't run away, really."

Coralie could only swear first.

However, Yohan did not respond to her at all. Instead, he turned to the two bodyguards and said,

"Come, tie her up."

"Tie?"

As soon as Yohan gave the order, the two bodyguards dragged Coralie to the bed and handcuffed her

hands and feet to the bed.

Throughout the whole process, Coralie desperately shouted "help" and "no".

But Yohan didn't seem to be bothered.

When Coralie was tied up, a doctor-like man in a white coat came down the stairs with a medical box in

his hand. He looked at Coralie who was tied up on the bed and asked Yohan, "Young Master, inject

now?"

"Or else?"

Yohan glanced at the doctor.

"Inject what?"

Coralie was tied up on the bed and was staring at the doctor with horrified eyes.

The doctor took out a very thin syringe from the medicine box. It was no more than one gram, and it Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

contained a transparent liquid.

"What's that? No, Yohan, no."

In the whole room, only Coralie’s begging for mercy was heard.

The fear of her unknown at what Yohan would inject into her was the most daunting. Coralie didn't

know what was in the needle. She didn't know if it was a drug or euthanasia injection.

Moreover, what made Coralie even more terrified was that the doctor's eyes were full of sympathy

when he walked toward Coralie with the syringe in his hand.

"Yohan, no, please don't. I'll listen to you."

Although Coralie was not sure what was in the needle, she knew that it must be something dreadful.

What would she do if it happened to be drugs? She would be ruined for the rest of her life!

How was she going to face Hendric? How was she going to face Skylar?

"What are you dawdling about?"

Yohan finally spoke when he heard Coralie begging for mercy and saw the doctor hesitating.

As soon as Yohan spoke, the doctor removed the cap on the tube, held Coralie's arm with one hand,

and directly sank the needle into Coralie's blood vessels with the other hand. The doctor then slowly

pressed the liquid in the tube into her blood vessels.

Because it was only a small amount, the doctor finished in one or two seconds.

"All right, you can all go out now."

Seeing that the doctor had finished the injection, Yohan waved his hand and commanded everyone to

go out. Coralie and Yohan were the only ones left in the room.

"Yohan, why?"

Coralie was at the brink of desperation. Although she didn't feel anything at the moment, she was still

feeling unsettled. This kind of psychological fear was unendurable for Coralie, even for a second.

"Don't be afraid. You won't die. You are my favorite Corrie. I can't bear to let you die."

Yohan touched Coralie's face with one of his hands, but his eyes were full of sympathy.

"That was a drug, right?" Coralie asked.

"Of course not. How can I bring myself to inject that kind of thing into you?" Yohan said.

"Then what is it?"

"You'll know soon." As Yohan spoke, he sat by the bed, and with a serious expression, looked at

Coralie with his head tilted. "I believe that you'll never want to leave me again after today."

When Yohan said this, Coralie had already noticed the abnormality in her body.

Coralie began to itch from the arm, then the body, legs, and finally her whole body.

That kind of itch came from the inside out. It was heart-wrenching.

However, because Coralie's body was tied up and her hands were tied to the head of the bed, she

couldn't scratch herself at all. She itched like innumerable bugs were crawling around on her body.

Coralie couldn't scratch her body. The only thing she could scratch was her palm.

Coralie could dig her fingernails into her palms. In order to ease the itch, Coralie could only sink her

fingernails harder into her palms to relieve it.

"Let me go."

Coralie was in so much pain that she asked Yohan for help.

"Don't worry." Seeing that she couldn't bear it even at the start, Yohan said, "It's just the beginning.

You'll know soon."

Sure enough, as Yohan said, the itchiness on Coralie's body had intensified, and she almost fell into

madness. Because she could not scratch herself, Coralie began to struggle wildly with her hands and

feet. Her wrists and ankles were swiftly wounded due to the constant friction from the handcuffs and

shackles.

Coralie didn't know that the itchiness in her body had almost controlled all her thoughts. She didn't feel

any pain but only hoped that the itchiness in her body could be relieved a little bit.

"Please, help me."

About an hour later, Coralie was at her limit. Her wrists and ankles were all wounded.

Tears continued to flow down her cheeks. This kind of pain was too unbearable.

"Like this?"

Yohan sat by the bed and looked at Coralie. He gently poked her belly with his finger.

It was just a slight poke, but to Coralie, it was really a relief.

"Please, let me go. I really can't stand it."

Coralie's face had also begun to itch. She had never suffered this kind of pain before.

Seeing that Coralie was crying and acting like this, Yohan also began to tear up. He sat beside

Coralie's bed and said between his tears, "Corrie, do you know why this happened?"