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.

truly was going mad, the strong feeling of shame making

couldn't do it even if she wanted

secretly made up her mind that she would escape if only to get away from this hellish

around and

***

and low for

making several trips to the police station,

soon as he entered through the doors, he felt nothing

all over his body, although the house was

lonely, missing Rachel to the point of

he would destroy many things at home,

same as it did before, except for Rachel's continued

stood in the center of

could still

l.ne

on the white, furry carpet.

see her arranging

elegantly.

spring up from the couch when he returned home after

her so much. He felt like he was about to

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

dream of Rachel all the time, about how they

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