The bed in the room wasn't the usual type Rachel Wood had seen before. It was the kind of brick bed that could only be seen in books and television dramas. The bed was so cold that it made Rachel feel even chillier upon laying on it.

She struggled again, but it didn't help.

She began to cry silently, knowing she was doomed.

She was about to be violated.

Sebastian Brenand's parents were going to strip Rachel of her pride and everything along with it.

She would end up like other girls who were kidnapped and sold to places like this.

No! She didn't want this!

'Sebastian, where are you? Sebastian!' Rachel thought frantically.

Then, the three younger men left the room, leaving behind the old man in his eighties.

He didn't untie her. Instead, he began touching her all over.

He became even more excited as Rachel cried and shook her head.

She wanted to kill him, but she couldn't.

After the old man finished, the others came in one after another to take their turn.

the strong feeling of shame making her want to bite

was gagged, and she couldn't do it even if she

her mind that she would escape if only to get

wait around

***

high and

police station,

through the doors, he felt

over his body, although the house

was lonely, missing Rachel to the point

rage, he would destroy many

the same as it

in the center of his

could still picture

l.ne

white,

her arranging

elegantly.

the couch when he returned home after a long

felt like

been able to sleep peacefully these days, needing to rely on sleeping pills and alcohol

Rachel all the time, about

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