Loved You Once But He's My Forever

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.

been physically harmed, their dignity had

understood their fates all too well, keeping their heads bowed, unwilling to meet the gaze of those who would treat them like commodities

leader grabbed an electric baton and struck the nearest woman in the leg

be barked

lambs facing a pack of ravenous

was furile

heads in despair while their

heartbroken for them. Among them, I spotted a

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

her one winter, rubbing her hands together to

wasn't mistaken, she was in her senior year of high hool,

time I saw her, she had greeted me with a bright smile, saying she planned to take up part-time

coming here while working that part-time job? Was she the girl Nelson had

like her didn't deserve this fate. She had worked so hard

a sobering reminder that

summon the strength to fight. If my dad recognized her, perhaps

was unfocused, as though she had already resigned herself

eyes moved over each woman's face. For those who refused to cooperate, the leader yanked their hair or used his gun to lift their chins, forcing

number of women left to inspect dwindled, Luke and my dad grew

hadn't seen

the last woman was examined, my dad spoke coldly, "That's all of

you didn't find who you're looking for?" The leader sounded

remember there should've been another

that someone resembling me was here, but after scanning

right. One of them

earlier? Where

was

finish, Luke furiously grabbed him