“If you let me go now, or tie me up here to lure Ernest here, you all will still have some time to escape from here,”
Florence gave them some tips.
The most important thing for her now was to save her life.
“It’s not worthy for you all to put your own life on the line because of me, right?”
Florence’s words made these few men wanted to let her go.
A green-haired man tugged on the yellow-haired man and said sheepishly, “Boss, let’s run now. Let’s escape from the City N. This woman isn’t dead. Ernest will not chase after us too far.”
“Yes, boss. Why don’t we run?”
The yellow-haired man was very anxious and he stared at Florence fiercely, seemingly hesitating as well.
The atmosphere was unsettling at the moment. The yellow-haired man would be the one to decide whether they run or not.
After a long while, the yellow-haired man finally made up his mind.
“Okay.”
The word ‘Okay’ gave Florence hope to survive at once.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could rejoice, she was stunned to hear the yellow-haired man saying the next heart-breaking sentence.
“Before we leave, strip her naked. The bigger the mess here, the more it will slow down Ernest.”
Moreover, it would make Hawkins’ family ashamed.
Ernest would probably dump Florence seeing her like that and would not chase after them.
The yellow-haired man thought that his idea was good and he immediately moved forward. He grabbed Florence’s clothes and tore her clothes apart.
“Don’t touch me! Bastard, fuck off!”
It was summer, and Florence wasn’t wearing much. So, she soon heard the sound of her clothes being torn.
Large swathes of her skin were exposed.
The expressions of the men changed one by one, and one of the men licked his lips and said, “Boss, can I fuck her before we leave? It won’t take a long time, I’ll be quick.”
Florence shivered instantly and struggled fiercely, but she still couldn’t avoid the yellow-haired man from tearing another large piece of her clothes.
She panicked and cursed angrily, “If you all dare to do anything to me, Ernest would definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth.”
The man was a little bit scared. But he still gazed at Florence fiercely, as if he was emitting a green light and could not restrain himself from lunging at her at any moment.
Florence was so scared and she tried to move away from the yellow-haired man. But her clothes were completely shattered and only her bra was left hanging on her body.
The yellow-haired man’s expression changed, looking at her lewdly. He was breathing heavily and his hands came straight towards her bra.
If he tore off her bra, she would have become completely naked.
Although Florence was open-minded, she wasn’t that open-minded. Besides, the men looked like they couldn’t restrain themselves any longer.
They might do something bad to her which she couldn’t stop them.
Florence struggled to move backward and yelled angrily, “That’s enough!”
“How can it be enough if I don’t look twice at you who are naked now?”
The yellow-haired man scolded her and grabbed Florence’s arm. His hand reached towards her unstoppably.
At the side, the perverted men breathed heavily while looking at her irrationally. It seemed like they would lunge at her the next second.
Florence shivered and felt numbing desperation.
She had struggled for so long, wasn’t there anyone to save her?
She gritted her teeth. Not daring to look at the humiliating sight of these men, she closed her eyes in despair.
The yellow-haired man’s hand already touched the soft fabric of her bra.
“Try touching her with your dirty hand again.”
The man’s low voice, like an ice pick, rang out in the empty old factory.
Everyone in the factory stiffened and jerked back.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins