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.

of shame making her want to bite

and she couldn't do it even if she

would escape if only to get

wait around and not

***

searched high and low for Rachel only to fail at

police station,

soon as he entered through the doors, he felt nothing

felt chills all over his body, although the

lonely, missing Rachel to the point of

he lost control of his rage, he would destroy many things at home, only to repurchase the

still looked the same as it

stood in the center of

could still picture

l.ne

on the white, furry carpet.

see her arranging

elegantly.

would spring up from the couch when he returned home after a long day at work and joyfully run

her so much. He felt like he was about to

rely on sleeping pills

then, he'd still dream of Rachel all the time, about

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