Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

Billionaire Is 57

Chapter 57 A Living Hell

Chapter 57 A Living Hell

The leader hunched forward, gesturing. This way. We're almost there."

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I covered my cars, trying to block out the heartbreaking cries of the innocent girls. But their screams were relentless, piercing through every attempt to shut them out. However, what truly made my blood rum cold came moments later.

At the end of the hallway stood several men. Their icy gazes were sharp enough to cut, and each of them clutched an AK-47

Even though I was already dead, the sight of those bloodthirsty, predatory eyes made me tremble with

fear.

The leader exchanged a few words with them in the local language. After scrutinizing Luke and my dad, one of the men pulled out a key and unlocked the door.

I saw the tension written all over Luke's face. Even my dad's fingers twitched slightly while clutching the

scams of his trousers.

If I didn't already know I was dead, I might have been infected by their overwhelming nervousness.

The door opened with a creak.

The room inside was dimly lit. As I stepped in, I saw women huddled together on the floor. A quick glance revealed at least 20 or 30 of them.

The leader casually remarked, "This batch was just brought in. There were delays-storms at sea and then a civil war when we reached the Scam Center. You're lucky. They haven't been touched yet." Hearing this, Luke's furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

His expression turned sympathetic as he took in the women's disheveled appearances: Their hair was matted and their bodies reeked of filth. Each of them was curled up in a corner trembling with fear. They had been stripped of their clothes, left wearing only undergarments.

Even if they hadn't been physically harmed, their dignity had already been shattered.

to meet the

electric baton and struck the nearest woman in

be barked

pack of ravenous wolves, huddled together for protection-but

was furile

heads in despair while their eyes brimming

for them.

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the daughter of a nanny from our neighborhood. She was a hardworking girl, often waiting in

hands together to stay warm as she memorized

wasn't mistaken, she was in her senior year of high hool, a stellar student who had already

bright smile, saying she planned to take up

part-time job? Was she

fate. She had worked so

a sobering reminder that misery wasn't mine

in a corner in a daze. How I wished she could summon the strength to fight. If my dad

gaze was unfocused, as though she had already resigned herself to

the leader yanked

women left to inspect dwindled, Luke and my

hadn't seen my face

woman was examined, my dad spoke coldly,

didn't find who you're looking for?"

there should've been another

here, but after scanning the room, there

right. One of them was

didn't you say so earlier? Where is she

was

furiously grabbed him

Center's guards, immediately placed their hands on their weapons. The situation teetered on the brink