qChris was like an aggressive animal, ready to devour her. He pounced on her and pinned her against the floor while tearing her clothes apart.

“No!” Charlotte struggled to defend herself. “Chris, wake up, wake up...”

She knew that he was drugged and had completely lost his rationale as a consequence. With the strength that he had just shown, it was even more impossible for her to escape his clutches.

Yet, she was hopeful that she could talk him out of it.

In reality, nothing worked—not her desperate cries for help, nor her resistance.

As Chris ripped her blouse, all the buttons popped, revealing her bust, heaving as she panted.

At that sight, he jumped on her at once. When he was about to kiss her, she raised her leg, kicked him, and sent him sprawling on the floor.

With that, Charlotte's wounded knees became even more painful. She could no longer stand up now. Yet, she crawled frantically, trying her best to escape him.

Soon, he prowled on her again and wanted to possess her.

No, don't do it...” She had no more strength to fight him. All that

to knock some sense

he was doing and covered his head with both hands. “Go away, leave now...”

was such a pain for him to battle against

go crazy. He could not control his urge any longer because of the number of pills he

until she reached the elevator. As long as

close yet so far. She was literally a few steps away from the elevator when the door shut tight

stupefaction, staring at the door in disbelief. Then, she realized that someone was actually watching them from behind the

last moment to

dawned on her that it was all a trap. The person who knocked her out and brought her to

person is someone who

“Argh!”

continued to growl and yell in pain. He could not tolerate

floor,

said, “Get a grip, Chris. I'm sure Zachary is on his way here now. If you

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