Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 149 Calling Your Husband

Selena's consciousness was hazy, but she could clearly feel the pain and the continuously running car.

There was a strong smell of gasoline in the car, making her nauseous to the point of vomiting. The man's voice lingered in her ears, and she could even feel his hand wandering on her body.

The car hadn't stopped yet, so the man didn't dare to do anything else.

It wasn't until the car stopped at an abandoned factory, not far from the city, that was currently being demolished, with no one around at night except for the cold machines parked by the roadside. Selena was thrown onto the ground. When she groggily opened her eyes, she saw two men, one fat and one thin, standing in front of her, their eyes fixated on her.

"Can't deny it, this woman is really good-looking. Haven't seen such a beautiful one before."

"Big brother, you can go first. After you've had your fun, I'll have some too."

The man called big brother happily grinned. Really anxious to move forward, grabbed one of Selena's legs and dragged her towards his direction.

Selena struggled weakly, her palms cut and turning red from the broken stones on the ground.

her, and she

"Get lost!"

angered by this slap, grabbed her by the

see that you're tired of

and slapped her back. Blood filled

man's hand reached for her collar and tore open her coat. Selena opened her mouth, but not

Helpless, hopeless.

would rather die. Just as hope was shattered, the sound of a car and

struggled to open her eyes and saw only a black suit

then heard the sound of a

pleas for mercy. Selena didn't have the strength to look, she just quickly picked up a stone and held it in her hand. The sharp pain finally brought

sideways and walked straight towards the car. The two men had already been controlled and by now probably knew

hot all over. But what happened at the hotel was embarrassing enough, so all she could do now was

the palm of her hand had sharp edges, it was a small piece that she had held tightly, causing her hand to feel hot. The sharp edges of the stone cut her palm, and blood began to flow. Raymond didn't

hung to the side, with blood flowing into the seat. Raymond glanced at it, took out a handkerchief, and handed it to her. Then he took the phone that John