In an attempt to escape, Rebecca stumbled backward, falling to the ground.
"Dirty hands?" Eddy was instantly enraged, his smile twisted, "You think I'm filthy? You, of all people, think you can judge me?"
He advanced step by step, hoisting Rebecca up from the floor.
"Think I'm dirty? Won't let me touch you? Rebecca, it seems I've been far too lenient with you over the years!"
With one arm, he scooped Rebecca up.
"Ah!"
As she was lifted into the air, Rebecca was consumed by fear. "What are you doing?"
"What am I doing?" Eddy sneered, "You'll find out soon enough!"
He carried her upstairs, kicked open the door, and threw Rebecca onto the bed with force.
"Hmph!" With a sinister smile, he loomed over Rebecca.
"You know, after all these years, did you ever wonder why I never slept with you?"
Rebecca's eyes widened; she knew. Initially, she thought he was grappling with some moral dilemma...
But then, she realized, he thought she was beneath him!
"Rebecca, I might be 'dirty,' but you're no saint either!"
Eddy tore open his shirt, reaching for Rebecca, "How does it feel, living like a nun all these years? Do you want me?"
What did he mean by that?
Before Rebecca could grasp the situation...
Rip! The sound of fabric tearing accompanied the chilling sensation on her shoulders as Eddy ripped her clothes apart!
His hand then covered her shoulder, "Trying to run, huh? Think if I touch you, you won't run away anymore? Well, I'll grant your wish!"
"No!"
In Rebecca's horrified eyes, Eddy's madness was reflected.
Eddy's kiss descended, and Rebecca screamed and struggled, but he restrained her arms and legs.
What could she do?
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