Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 813

Bianca looked around, observing her surroundings as if looking for an escape route…

One of the thugs used the butt of their rifle and slammed it into her head before roaring at her, “You’d better sit still! I’m going to dig your eyes out of you if you look around again!”

The eerie echo of his voice rang throughout the factory, making it sound even more spooky.

Bianca moved her gaze away as she felt her head pulsing with pain from the blow.

She glared fiercely at the thug who hit her in the head, but at the same time, they were already pushing her toward a metal pillar that had a girth of two grown adults.

The pillar was at the gates of the factory.

The vile thug tightly bound Bianca onto the pillar with a thick rope. The knots that he tied seemed to have no gaps in between them at all.

Then, he gripped her face with his black, sticky hands as he snickered. “So soft, this little lady is so soft...”

He had never given up his lust for Bianca. He grabbed her slender waist and sniffed the light fragrance on her body. In an instant, the thug was momentarily swayed.

As it turned out, Luke’s woman was really delectable. Oh, how much ecstasy would it give him if he could press his body onto hers?

He planned to get a taste of her after he finished all of the tasks that his leader gave him.

Bianca glowered at the thug’s hand in disgust as her weak stomach roiled with puke. She was almost unable to stop herself from vomiting onto him.

If she had a knife right now, she would stick the blade right into his chest.

However, she knew that it was not the right time to anger the thug, so she controlled her urge to puke. She stared coldly at the thug and said, “Alright, when everything is done, I’ll have you experience that ‘taste’ you’re looking for!”

The thug smiled wickedly at her as he pinched her face. “Not bad, you’re an interesting girl. If that’s the case, I shall go easy on you and the children. Just entertain me well. If I’m happy, I might just spare your life.”

Bianca stared at him. Her gaze was cold and frosty as the Arctic islands. The thug could not help but shudder. For a moment, he thought that he was staring at the very scythe of the Grim Reaper itself.

As he observed the woman’s weak posture and the pitiful look on her face, the thug could not help but mock himself.

He felt like he was getting more and more cowardly. She was just a weak and frail woman. How could he even think that she looked like the Grim Reaper?

What a joke!

After a while, the other thugs called out to him and the sharp-faced thug walked away. Before he did that, however, he threatened Bianca again.

It was only after Bianca watched him leave that she slowly relaxed and looked at the ground.

She gazed at her children with a worried look on her face.

They definitely could not withstand as much abuse compared to an adult. Plus, who knew if the thugs would give them enough food to eat? They had not woken up from their sleep just yet. She was now worried about their safety.

They were still very young. Could they even stand the effects of the drug? Would something happen to them?