Surviving the Apocalypse with my Multiplier System novel Chapter 32

"You must be delusional!", said Rayne angerly.

She placed the bags she was carrying on the ground and walked over to Dillon.

"Let me say this for the last time. Dillon we are over! There is nothing you can do to change my mind."

Dillon’s blood boiled at the harshness of Rayne’s words. He was so angry that his mental snapped and he began to laugh hysterically.

He stood up from the couch and walked over towards Rayne, placing his hands on her shoulders.

Bending over to her ear he said, "Tonight, I will really make you my woman".

Hearing his disgusting words Rayne wiggled her body to break free from his grasp. But Dillon was one step ahead, grabbing hear arms and holding them behind her.

He laughed as he held her from behind, her back facing him.

"Be good now", he said as excitement washed over him.

Rayne took a deep breath and stayed calm. She never expected that Dillon would be the first person she would used her self defense moves on.

The position that Dillon was restraining her in was one of the common ones, as Brent explained in one of their lessons. He had Rayne practice breaking out of it until she mastered it.

As Dillon forcefully pushed Rayne towards her bedroom, she suddenly whipped her body around, skillfully breaking out of his grasp.

Using the element of surprise, Rayne then kicked Dillon directly on his manhood, causing him to fall over in extreme pain.

She ran over to the kitchen counter and picked up an empty wine bottle and came back to threaten him.

"If you don’t leave right now, I will make sure your despicable ass will stay in jail for the rest of your life!", she yelled.

Dillon saw her clenching the neck of the wine bottle, ready to strike if she needed. He was in so much pain from her kick that beads of sweat rolled down his face.

He was furious, but he knew that she was serious about sending him to jail. One of the requirements to work for this new boss was that he needed a clean record. He got paid really well and didn’t want to lose this job.

He remembered hearing from his ’coworker’ that the boss would even use beautiful women as rewards for handling tough jobs. Maybe he could ask about subduing Rayne. Whether by force or by drugs, Dillon was more determined than ever to dominate this woman.

He slowly got up off the ground and made his way towards the entry door. Looking back he saw Rayne watching him closely, with the wine bottle in hand.

"This isn’t over. You will always belong to me".

Dillon then walked out, closing the door behind him.

As soon as the door closed, Rayne fell to the floor. The adrenaline was beginning to wear off, and her body started to shake.