Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 555:

What on earth was going on?

As she tried to make sense of it all, a sudden wave of heat hit her from behind. Axell’s warm breath brushed against her ear, sending chills down her spine. The sensation was strange—both freezing and thrilling—leaving her mind clouded and unfocused.

Her heart pounded wildly, thumping loudly in her chest. Her legs gave way completely, turning as weak as wet clay, leaving her utterly helpless.

Fear gripped Rosanna.

“Are you out of your mind, Axell? Let me go!” she shouted. She fought back, but it was futile. The harder she struggled, the tighter Axell’s grip became.

“I can’t hold it in any longer!” Axell snarled, his voice thick with lust. The drug had amplified his strength. Without warning, he grabbed Rosanna and threw her onto the bed.

“Maia, let’s have some fun tonight,” he slurred, his mind clouded by the drug, confusing Rosanna for Maia. He pounced, tearing at her clothes with rough, desperate hands.

Rosanna’s face drained of color, fear flooding her eyes. She tried to speak, but before she

with cruel force. Rosanna felt powerless, like

as tears streamed freely down her

completely, leaving her

I’m not Maia! Look at me! Really look! Don’t… please stop… I’m begging you… let

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her cries fell on deaf ears. If anything, they only seemed to fuel Axell’s wild, animalistic instincts

of control so quickly? Rosanna couldn’t make

to grow hazy. She was certain she had seen Maia sip

A cruel smile tugged at her lips as she stood, unlocked the door,

bed were a sickening sight. Maia didn’t bother to look again. She simply pushed the

left the room, she bumped into a waiter. A sharp gleam of scheming flickered in her eyes. Some things

forward and stopped him in his

the party, the mood was buzzing, with glasses