Was she the actual Victoria Atlas?

As soon as he spoke, Trevor suddenly realized. "It should be! It must be! Otherwise, how did she know the answer before he was even done with his sentence?" Trevor told himself. That day at the festival, he had purposely worn a mask to keep his identity a secret and avoid any trouble! Yet, she clearly knew that it was him.

All of a sudden, Trevor finally figured it out. She must've recognized him by his eyes!

"Why'd you ask if you already knew it was me?" Victoria retorted.

While she muttered, Victoria was still trying to figure out how to escape from Trevor's clutches.

Trevor squinted his eyes as he looked at her. He wasn't comfortable with the distance between them, so he extended his hand and said. "Get over here!"

Victoria leaned backwards subconsciously. She also pursed her lips tightly to indicate her refusal to his offer.

"What else do you want from me?" she thought.

In a blink of an eye, Trevor had already stood up.

At the same time, Victoria shouted with her eyes closed, "Don't come any closer! If you have something to say, just say it! I can hear you..."

Trevor grabbed her wrist before she could say anything else. Instantaneously, Victoria felt his warm breath on her lips.

"I can't hear you! There's something wrong with my ears!" Trevor whispered.

After he said that, Trevor glanced around the room briefly. He noticed a sofa nearby and dragged her towards it.

Trevor thought that it was necessary for him to take action rather than listen to her nonsense.

"Trevor, didn't you promise not to do anything to me earlier? Are you going against your own word?"

Victoria thought that he was about to drag her onto the bed, so she instinctively curled into a ball and squatted down immediately. Her other hand started to scratch his hand as she tried to struggle her way out of his grasp.

her forcefully and picked her up. "Are

a good girl just for a while?" he thought in

bit his neck hard. The immense pain

That goddam woman

In the spur of the moment, Trevor managed to grab onto a corner of her dress. As he pulled onto her dress with brute force, he accidentally tore the thin lacy hem of Victoria's black

"Ah.."

moment. Then, he quickly wrapped one of his arms around her back. Both of them were panting heavily. "Let go of me!" Victoria

to escape!"

kissed her on the shoulder, leaving a visible hickey on it. The situation had turned intense, but the more she struggled, the more

go of me! I said

did not stop

and kicking him non-stop. Seeing

them aside swiftly. After that he proceeded to tear

his

it wasn't for the belt on her waist,

"Ah..."

screamed and hugged herself as she squatted down. She was so angry

bandit, a hooligan, an

and run all you want! Don't you like biting people? Come on, keep biting me then!" This was

dress torn and she had no way

risked her life for Anthony, Trevor was mad. Didn't she know of the danger she was in? At that moment, he was

your tongue? Say

into a ball miserably on the floor. Her clothes were tattered and her fragile, body

a sense of remorse. He suddenly had a

and helpless

her instead. Contént

off his suit jacket and draped it around her, he said

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