With a visitor at the door, the men looked over.

The sight of Bella took their breath away.

Tonight must be their lucky day.

The rainy storm brought them a beautiful woman. It was their chance to get lucky.

"What can we do for you, gorgeous?" One of the men checked her out lewdly.

Their eyes were drawn to Bella, whose wet clothes clung to her skin.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Bella panted heavily as chills shook her to the core. "Can I borrow a phone? I'll make it worthwhile."

"Make it worthwhile? Haha. How do you plan on doing so?"

The four men licked their lips and closed in on Bella with vulgar smiles. "How about letting us touch, kiss, and screw you? You can make all the phone calls you want. Hehehe." Bella burned with rage.

She was barely surviving the long walk,

perverts eagerly reached

seizing his arm and wrenching

on the back of his knees, making the

say you wanted

Crack!

was reflected in her eyes. "Well, I'll

was rushed to the hospital due to another stroke. Fortunately, Matt was there to get him timely treatment. Nigel was expected to make

Bella to eat or sleep. He looked

not in Savrow. Since the stroke happened too suddenly, only Justin and

of oats and fed a

low spirits gave Nigel everything he needed to know. Though Nigel felt sorry for Justin, his tone was harsh. "What did you get yourself into? Did you go to

Justin's breath hitched. "Yeah."

Thompson boys beat you

his

his brow. "Don't tell me that your former father-in-law

answer was in

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