Perhaps it would be considered normal under normal circumstances, but at this moment, Sandra had been drugged with the strongest kind. As the drug took effect, her body seemed to be burning with raging flames, burning every inch of her body from the inside out.
It was too hot, so hot that it felt like she could explode at any moment, so hot that she was almost cooked.
Sandra put down her phone and lay on the table. Because of her extreme thirst, she tried to move her throat, but it was dry inside, and there was no saliva at all.
She licked her lips, but it was of no use. The fire in her body made her dizzy, and she reached out and grabbed the edge of the table, trying to control herself.
In the darkness, a man's ghostly voice came from all directions: "How does it feel, Sandra? Do you want it? It's so hot, isn't it?"
Hearing this, Sandra's nerves tightened countless times.
She retreated in fear on the table, her voice trembling: "I was wrong, please let me go. This is my first time. Please, Third Master Blackwood, I'm good friends with Avery ,Please let me go. I won't do it again. I beg you..."
No one saw it, but at this moment, Sandra's eyes were filled with fear. For the first time in her life, she was so afraid of a person.
And that person was the living devil in the capital that no one dared to provoke - Third Master Blackwood.
She was wrong, she was so wrong.
She thought that as long as she took the opportunity to drug Third Master Blackwood at the Wells Family Mansion last time, she could climb into his bed smoothly and live a life of luxury and ease in the future.
But everything went wrong.
She didn't become his woman smoothly, but instead let another woman take advantage of it.
After the truth was exposed, she was afraid of being caught as the one who drugged Mr. Blackwood, so she ran away. Over half a month passed, and no one from the Wells or Blackwood family came to find her. She thought everything had calmed down, but little did she know that she would be suddenly grabbed and thrown into a room while she was about to finish work. She was forced to drink a cup of bitter liquid and left in the room with the door locked and the hot air conditioning turned on. At first, she managed to endure it, but as the temperature continued to rise and the drug took effect, she realized that it was not a matter of not seeking revenge, but a matter of timing. It was Mr. Blackwood, the most terrifying underworld boss in the city, who had come for her because of what she had done to him last time. Sandra felt like she was trapped in a haunted house as she listened to the man's voice coming from the surveillance system installed in the room. She struggled desperately to escape, but the drug made her feel hot and weak, unable to do anything but lie on the table. The man sneered, "Why didn't you keep your distance from me when you were with Avery?" His laughter was too cold, too eerie, and it made Sandra cry uncontrollably. "Please, Mr. Blackwood ,I won't do it again. Please let me go...I'm so hot, so uncomfortable. Mr. Blackwood, can you turn on the air conditioning? I can't take it anymore. I'm dying, Mr. Blackwood..." It was no use. Even though she begged him, the underworld boss was still an underworld boss. "If you had the guts to do it back then, you must have the ability to bear the consequences now. The reason why I didn't expose you and drag you out that day was all for Avery. Otherwise, do you think you could have gotten away with what you did for this half a month?" In the infinite fear brought by the darkness, Sandra finally realized that Mr. Blackwood had known all along that she was the one who drugged him that night, not the Wells family. The peace of the past half month was just an illusion. This man was a person who would seek revenge for the slightest grievance. She had only drugged him, but now she was also being forced to drink the same kind of powerful drug.
Sandra's body was getting hotter and hotter, and she was drenched in sweat. She was so hot that she could hardly breathe. If this continued, she would surely die!
Sandra was terrified. "Avery, come and save me, Avery....." Only she could save her.
Sandra woke up from her fear and quickly reached out to feel for her phone in the darkness. She turned it on and called Avery, but she heard him asking her where she was.
Furious, Sandra yelled, "I bet you don't want to save me! it must be you who told Mr. Blackwood about me, isn't it? You made him treat me like this, didn't you? I can see through you now!"
"If I die here, I
my ghost won't let you go. You wait and see..."
With a loud bang, Sandra threw her phone away in anger. But she didn't expect the temperature in the room to rise several degrees again.
"Turn on the air conditioning, turn it on! Do you want me to die of heat?" Sandra couldn't take it anymore, but no one responded to her no matter how much she shouted.
Anger, fear, and terror... she had never experienced such a terrible feeling before. Her body felt like it was in a sea of fire, and she was so hot that she felt like she was going to die.
Ethan, the king of hell!
That man was too terrifying. He must be a demon from hell, an ugly and terrifying devil. No wonder no woman dared to marry him...
She couldn't take it anymore... she was going to die...
"Air conditioning... turn on the air conditioning... water, I need water..." "Avery, you wait for me. You're not my friend anymore, not anymore..."
Sandra lay on the table, rolling and struggling, her face, arms, and belly... anywhere visible to the naked eye, covered in fine sweat...
...
"Sandra? There are four directions here, so many rooms, where are you exactly? I can't find you." On the top floor, Avery paced outside two rows of rooms.
The room where Sandra was located was completely soundproof. No matter what happened inside, nothing could be heard outside.
So even if Avery stood outside the door, she didn't know if Sandra was inside. Her only option was to knock on each door one by one.
When Sandra made the phone call, she was explaining, trying to determine which room it was, but after a few words, Sandra screamed and hung up the phone.
When she tried to call back, it was already turned off.
What should I do? Which room is she in?
Right, the locked one. Sandra said the room outside was locked.
But Avery circled around and found that every room here had several locks outside.
Just as she was getting anxious, a big hand suddenly came from behind, tightly covering her mouth and dragging her back by force...