He only felt a wave of confusion, his vision darkened, and he suddenly fainted...
"Ah, let me go! Let go!..." On the sofa, Tara Summer flailed her arms and legs in a panic.
Anthony looked down, the more she struggled, the happier he became, wanting to torment her even more. This thought drove him to completely lose his calm, his actions growing more violent.
"Anthony, you bastard!" Tara kicked and pushed against the man's shoulders with all her might, but he was as immovable as a mountain, and she couldn't budge him at all.
She could only watch helplessly as his hands became more aggressive, Tara stared in horror, her face ashen, she began to punch and kick like a madwoman, screaming, "Stop it! You stop it! Don't!..."
Anthony was indifferent, his hands gripping the woman's neck, pinning her legs down, "Do you think I'm interested in you?"
Tara shuddered, was unable to move, and after a fierce struggle, had no strength left.
