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

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

struck the nearest woman in the leg without

be

pack of ravenous wolves, huddled together for protection-but

was furile

slowly raised their heads in despair while their eyes brimming with

but feel heartbroken for them. Among them, I spotted

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

her hands together to

in her senior year of high

smile, saying she planned to

part-time job? Was she the girl Nelson had been investigating in that missing person

heart ached. A promising young girl like her didn't deserve this fate. She had worked so hard to change

was a sobering reminder that misery

could summon the strength to fight. If my dad

was unfocused, as though she had already resigned herself to

cooperate, the leader yanked their hair or used his gun to lift their

number of women left to inspect dwindled,

still hadn't seen my face among

the last woman was examined, my dad spoke

find who you're looking for?" The leader

remember there should've been

me was here,

of

you say so earlier?

was

Luke furiously grabbed him by the collar. "Watch your