"The more disgusted you feel towards me, the more I want to touch your entire body…" Wayne Bailey tugged at his zipper, his body bearing down on her, "As dirty as I am, you're joining me!"
"You can't treat me like this!"
What did he think she was? A whore?
"If you don't care about me...why should I care about your feelings?"
Anna Jadwin's legs were firmly held, unable to escape the restraint.
Her body shuddered repeatedly...
Evelyn Ellis sobbed on the floor, not understanding why things had turned out this way — after Anna had ran into the bathroom, Wayne seemed to become a different person, choking her and threatening her to play along with his act. Otherwise, the entire Ellis family would be ruined because of her.
She spent an hour on the bed, bouncing and sweating, her voice hoarse from shouting.
Wayne Bailey leaned against the headboard, his face cold as ice, resembling the terrifying Dark Lord, radiating a bloodthirsty aura.
