Chapter 58

"Behind me, I've got the backing of Mr. Sutton! Ronan doesn't scare me one bit!"

At that moment, Hanley, blinded by lust, had stripped off his shirt, his face alight with excitement. "Ms. Dawson, you seem to like making noise, don't you? Well, you'll have plenty of time for that soon!" "Hanley! Let go! Don't touch me!"

"I've heard tales, Ms. Dawson, about how you'd do anything to please Kieran. Tonight, I'm keen to see what Kieran has been enjoying all this time!"

As Hanley leaned in closer, Freya's mind raced back to the humiliation she faced before her death in her past life.

The face of Hanley merged with those of the kidnappers, and Freya clenched her fists.

She thought, 'Am I destined to endure the same fate, even in this life? Kieran! Is this what I owe you? No! God has given me a second chance, and I refuse to submit! No way!' Freya suddenly sat up with a burst of strength and headbutted Hanley in the forehead.

Hanley cried out in pain, stumbling backward.

bed with the last strength, but Hanley quickly grabbed her hair, snarling, "Trying

some saint? You're nothing but a plaything that Mr. Sutton has

onto the bed, this time, he

to the bed with a rope and declared, "Let's see you try to

knock. Suddenly, there was a

the mood, he snapped irritably, "Who is

the bed to open the door, grumbling, "We don't need room service!

a kick sent him sprawling to the floor before he could

"Who!"

door, his face pale with fear. "Mr.

down at Hanley with disdain as if he

Ronan, Hanley felt as if his soul had left his body. Upon hearing the word 'get out,' he scrambled away as if he had been granted a

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