When Miya comes to her senses, she realises that she has already been brought into a room by the drunken man.
Further, the drunken man is now touching her thigh with a perverted look. There is a smirk on his face, looking very evil, and terrifying.
She now finally realises, that Alex is indeed gone, and has completely left in front of her. Is he really making no effort to save her who is in danger? Her heart is in pain, like it has just been thrown into a meat grinder.
Alex, how can you treat me like this, we are still husband and wife no matter what…
“Beauty, I’ll make you very satisfied…” The drunken man’s voice breaks into Miya’s sad thoughts.
She suddenly comes to her senses that now she is in an extremely dangerous situation. She must think of a way of escape, but no matter how hard she tries to struggle, she still cannot overpower that drunken man.
“Let go of me quickly, do you know who my husband is?” If you touch even one hair of mine, he will definitely never let you go!” Miya is repulsed by the drunken man’s touch, she screams on the top of her lungs and keeps struggling crazily the entire time.
Yet who knows that the more she does so, the more excited the drunken man looks.
“I have thought that you’re just a soft little rabbit that loves to cry, but I never thought that you’re such a feisty little cat. Be assured, I’ll satisfy you and you’ll be wanting more later…” As the drunken man says so, he even licks his lips. He looks like a huntsman who has just seen his prey, greed leaks from his expression.
“No…”
Miya uses her legs to kick him with all his strength, but instead it results in him groping her bottom. His animalistic instincts are invoked, as he tears away her clothes…
The skin on her back is suddenly exposed to the air. She feels that there is a breeze on her back. At the same time, a pair of cold and coarse hands covers it.
No! She cannot lose her innocence like this.
“Help… I beg you, please don’t do this to me…” She struggles while she begs, her heart writhing with pain.
At that crucial moment, Anson barges in from outside the door, and with one kick he kicks the drunken man aside. The drunken man still rubs the place where he has been kicked with some defiance, but when he sees Anson’s face clearly he immediately runs away in fear.
He is the well-known young master of the Comte family, he is untouchable. So today he can only admit that he has bad luck, he does not expect that his victim just slips right through his fingers.
Miya’s entire being is shaking, as she curls into a corner.
Anson wants to go over and help her up, but Miya pushes him away to the another side forcefully, “Don’t touch me, don’t touch me…”
Miya grasps her head with her hands frantically, as she repeats this phrase again and again breaking down like a lost little lamb.
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