Four or Dead by G O A

Chapter 168

Chapter 168

Four or Dead

Chapter 168

A bucket filled with freezing water and ice dropped over my head wakes me up. The water is so cold I shriek and gasp like a fish on land. A woman laughs, and I look around, but the few candles around me make it almost impossible to see much. More water is thrown at me, and I let out another shriek and try to get away, not wanting it to happen again, but I find myself tied to a chair, all my clothes missing

"Who is there?" Probably a dumb question to ask. Perhaps I should be scared, but when my entire body is numb, such feelings elude me

More laughter from the same woman from before follows. A hand grabs my hair and pulls my head back, a face appearing in front of me. Even though years have passed since I last saw her, her green snake-like eyes are as cold as they have ever been

"Hello, Angel. What did you do to your hair? It looks absolutely hideous. And when was the last time you ate?" Salma's venomous words mock me. She is wearing a short, tight red dress that barely covers her big tits

What is she doing here? Something tells me I am not in the facility anymore. I say nothing, knowing how much it irritates her when someone doesn't respond to her provocations. She pulls my hair harder until she is bored with my lack of response, looking over her shoulder at a figure I now notice, she says in a sweet, fake tone, "Carlos, dear, what did you even see in this slut?"

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together. If they are, they deserve each other, as both are rotten

only once there, the day I stole the pen drive, and I spent most of my time in the living room,

with her fingers, long nails digging into my flesh, making me wince in pain.

making me wonder how much I will suffer before he decides to kill me

for my mission to rescue Fire Fly. Stefan took care of that for me, freeing me of

a few seconds before adding, "I would have given you everything

man is the only one who can evoke feelings inside me, mostly rage and anger. If he notices, he doesn't acknowledge. "I never wanted to be your wife. The

right hand closes around my neck,

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the purity of your soul, their semen making you unclean, doesn't make you sick? Once you

for me to ask, "What?" "You will be one of the pornai, living in the Celestial

in the Celestial Heaven, the Dukes' meeting place? This is a worse fate than I could have

room, many men sitting in armchairs looking at me

"Videos of Angelica Hernandez will be sent to our daughters so that no one will repeat

while I am punished and put

clips, and he outstretches his right hand

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