My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 192 One of the men flung open the door and hurled Elizabeth inside with little regard for her safety.

Her drenched shirt clung tightly to her, outlining her silhouette provocatively, which ignited a raw desire in the men.

Despite the chilly rain that soaked through their clothes, a fiery lust blazed within them, compelling them to lick their lips in anticipation of possessing such a captivating woman at no cost.

Elizabeth’s head collided violently with the far door, causing a burst of stars to explode across her vision and her mind to reel in confusion.

Fearing she could lose consciousness, she bit hard on her tongue.

The sharp pain snapped her back to reality just as one of the men, eyes gleaming with malice, advanced towards her.

In a desperate reflex, she lashed out with her foot, striking him directly in the groin.

The man screamed in agony, his hands clutching his injured crotch as he staggered backwards.

by his companion’s scream, seized Elizabeth’s ankle and yanked her toward

You’re mine tonight!”

sideways on the seat,

adjusted, she noticed two beer bottles hidden

burning pain in her face aside and grabbed

no triumphant moment of victory or clever escape, and even the chance to snatch a shard of glass to make a stand eluded her—because the bottle did not shatter as she had

the man easily wrested it from her grasp,

the adversary with a decisive strike or display

only

men,

awaited her

fear, only one

clung to the slim hope