Alvera,the Revenger,Married the Billionaire novel Chapter 1

The beginning of June in Calgary was all thunder but no rain. 

...

In south Calgary, Alvera Earhart, wearing a high school uniform, knocked fervently on the door of the Francois family's villa. 

"Antoine, Antoine, come out and save my mom. Please help me."

Alvera was crying uncontrollably.

It was hard to tell if it was because of the cold or the pain.

Soon, the door of the villa was opened and two burly men came out.

Alvera trembled slightly, "I... I want to see Antoine."

"Miss, please come in."

Alvera walked quickly into the villa.

Soon, she was brought to a room on the second floor. "Mr Francois is inside. Please come in."

Alvera looked at these two men and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Antoine said that he had dozens of servants at home.

She did not see anyone else in the villa when she came in.

She swallowed her saliva in fear.

Before she could do anything, the man beside her opened the door and pushed her straight into the room.

The door slammed shut.

The room was pitch-dark.

With the back against the door, Alvera was not daring to move a finger.  

"An... Antoine, are... are you here? It's me, Alvera."

Before she finished, she felt someone grab her wrist and pull her into a firm embrace.

She struggled against the embrace. 

It was futile.

She was trapped in the tight embrace. 

The stranger spun her around, lifted her up and threw her on a large bed.

As she struggled to get up, 

a dark figure pounced on her.

He tore at her clothes and held her down so that she could not move.