Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 685 Who Did You Provoke This Time?

The elevator opened halfway, and a young couple tried to get in but saw three men with knives glaring at them. "Get lost!"

The elevator was headed to the nineteenth floor, where they planned to get a room and torment Selena.

These guys were hired by Bryan to film a video of Selena being raped.

But they didn't expect Selena to be so beautiful and couldn't resist making a move in the elevator.

All three men were about 5'11" with solid muscles that would intimidate any average guy.

Selena saw her pupils contract slightly in the wall's reflection.

Just as her pants were about to be pulled down, the men kept verbally abusing her.

"Fuck, she's so slutty! So pretty, who knows how many guys she's slept with."

"We hit the jackpot tonight, getting paid and screwing such a beautiful woman."

"Stop talking and pull her pants down."

Winter clothes were hard to remove, so Selena bit down hard on the hand of the man gripping her chin and got slapped hard.

She spat out a mouthful of saliva, tasting the blood from her bite.

"You fucking want to die!" The man grabbed her hair and slammed her head against the wall.

the elevator opened, and Raymond, on the phone, saw the

him too. "What are you looking at?

them and looked

was covered in blood, and her pants were half

unprecedented rage surged

swiftly kicked the man holding Selena, causing his

scent as Raymond's shoe kicked the man's head, rendering him silent. In the confined elevator, Raymond's

react, they felt a sharp pain in their

slammed against the wall several times,

whole process took less than

filled with the smell

a bit too much, and her head was fuzzy, seeing only a

at the blood on his shoe

the other end, "Are you okay? Are you okay? Who the

slightly, partly from pain and partly from the fear of

took Selena downstairs and put her in his

to go

saying the

it." Raymond held Selena with one arm, speaking calmly, "There was

the phone, he gently asked

head was spinning, her soul slowly returning, but her rationality

She couldn't answer.

chin, roughly wiping

swollen and cut, with blood still flowing, looking