Chapter 3
“Babe, don’t be afraid. I’ve always been gentle to
pretty women like you.” Sensing Isabella’s
reluctance, Louis tightened his grip on her waist
and led her away.
The lounge area was a private space, and as they
approached, the attendant promptly closed the
door and left them alone.
Once the door was pushed open, she felt Louis
shove her toward the door, and she could sense
him getting closer, his breath unsettlingly warm
against her skin. She instinctively turned her face,
and his kiss landed on her cheek, slowly trailing
down.
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Chapter 3 He Gave Me Away
The man was too strong and was well–experienced
in such acts, so he easily trapped Isabella’s hands
and reached under her clothes. “Babe, I’ve been
anticipating this the whole night.”
She struggled to grit her teeth but couldn’t stop the
man from groping her. “Stop… We’re in the lounge…
“Don’t worry. No one will come to bother us.” He
chuckled. His words were a mix of warning and
mockery as his disgusting tongue traced her neck.
She lifted her head to avoid his kiss, and tears
streamed down her face. She couldn’t help but
think, Seth Shaffer, how could you give me up to
this man?
Suddenly, there was a snap, and Isabella’s eyes
widened as Louis‘ cold hands skillfully undid her
bra.
“Be a good girl and let me love you…”
In her mind, she was resolute, thinking, No way, not
a chance! With an unexpected surge of courage,
she screamed and sank her teeth into his shoulder.
He couldn’t believe it and quickly released her.
Then, he cursed in his native language, “Are you
f*cking looking for death?”
As Louis processed the unfolding situation, he
instinctively cradled his throbbing shoulder.
Frustration welled inside him, and he wanted to kick
Isabella. However, she remained seated on the
ground, strangely unperturbed by the impending
kick. Instead, she suddenly looked up at him and
uttered, “Lana Shaffer.”
He stopped his actions, squinted at her, and slowly
squatted down. He grabbed her by the neck and
pulled her toward him. “What did you just say?”
“You have feelings for Lana Shaffer, don’t you, Mr.
Keller?” She gulped and used her fingers
tremulously to tidy her frazzled hair. With her cheek
toward the vile man, she smiled at him.
He ran his tongue across his teeth and chuckled.
He tightened his grip on her neck. “So, what if I do?
She’s as insensible as you and lacks proper
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