Chapter 649

Peter's face loomed closer, his hands tearing at Debra's blouse.

The ripping sound of fabric seemed to thrill him further as he lifted the whip and lashed it down hard on her.

Debra screamed in panic. "Help! Somebody, help me."

Just then, the door burst open. Peter jumped, frantically pulling up his pants.

"Damn, who the hell is ruining the fun?"

He hadn't even finished his cursing when he spotted a brooding Drake at the door.

"M-Mr. Lowe," Peter stammered, collapsing to the floor.

Debra let out a shaky breath. Drake had arrived just in time.

"Sir, this is all a misunderstanding," Peter stammered, pointing at Debra. "It was her. She came onto me."

bedpost, her face streaked with tears.

purposefully revealing the

how

he'd been

worked for you for so many years. You gotta believe me. It was

hesitation, fired at Peter's leg. The deafening shot echoed

bound Debra, and threw his coat over her shoulders. He then scooped her up effortlessly into his

interfere, and no one came to help

through the

trembled in Drake's arms,

glancing down at

scared,

had finally earned a place in his mind.

now,

her.

BUMS

her to his bedroom. Unlike Peter's, Drake's room was clean and empty. There were no decorations, no TV, no computer,

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