As he spoke, Aldrich forcefully held her wrists with one hand above her head and began tearing at her clothes with the other, then leaned in to kiss her.

It was clear he intended to overpower her in the unclean confines of the stall.

Embarrassed and irritated, Selina did her utmost to avoid him, saying, “Let me go! Don’t lay a hand on me!”

Aldrich, with a menacing look, removed his tie and used it to bind her hands. He then pushed her against the cold wall.

“Selina, don’t pretend to be so reserved! Haven’t you been imploring me to toy with you lately? Just relax. I’ll make sure you enjoy this.”

While he talked, he raised the edge of Selina’s dress and ripped her underwear.

He wanted to…

felt an overwhelming sense of

Let go of me,

complete her sentence, something

took a whiff and realized

Angela’s Library

could Aldrich treat

so repulsed that

aware of Aldrich’s intrusive hold on

handsome face

affection and adoration,

situation, feeling like she was being

stopped. The sound of Aldrich’s heavy breathing filled her ears, igniting a deep-seated loathing

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