My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

However, it was hard for Hendrix to fight against two people. Though he managed to gain the upper hand momentarily, his hands and feet were soon held down by the four muscular men. Coupled with the effect of the drug, he could not break free and could only watch as the group of people took off his belt.

No!

I only had one thought in mind. I can't let these people succeed.

With my mind racing, I made an insane decision and shouted at Andrea without hesitation, "You're wrong. The one who set you up wasn't Hendrix but me! Those people had already found me very early on. I was the one who lured them to you! I hated you for taking Hendrix away and wanted to rob you of your chastity! You idiot, you don't even know who you should get back at. Serves you right!"

Hearing that, Andrea came over menacingly and grabbed my hair, "What did you say? You're lying to me. You made it up in order to save Hendrix. You're not that smart. You couldn't have!"

Enduring the pain, I tried to fill my eyes with contempt and said with a smirk, "What? You forgot how you pretended to be airheaded to win over Hendrix's sympathy? I just gave you a taste of your own medicine to put you in your place. I didn't expect that you would blame Hendrix for this. You caught me off guard with that. Fortunately, you lost to your own stupidity in the end!"

Andrea was so angry that she grasped my collar, raised her hand, and left a well defined palm print on my face, "You b*tch!"

She turned around and halted two of the muscle men, "You two, come over here and assault her, do it until she dies!"

clear that it can only be a man, the punishment will be lighter that way. If we add a woman into the equation, can we even make it out alive..." Andrea shut her eyes and tried her best to calm down. Her chest was rising violently. She squeezed out a sentence from between her

soon as they heard that, their eyes lit up,

Hendrix had more

inexperience in dealing with Hendrix, they were very familiar

my neck and ears were

mortifying sounds. I kept praying. God, please, let me win

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on the door handle. The

the man who was touching me ceased what he was doing. The next second, Jordan, who was wearing

relieved. Thank god! I made the