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Wendy was truly terrified now. Anyone would react with fear when faced with physical assault, and she was no exception.

"Let go of me! Get away from me! Ah!"

Wendy struggled to escape, but just then, the door to the room was kicked open with a loud bang.

Stanley had arrived.

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He walked in quickly, grabbing Paul by the collar and yanking him off Wendy. Without a second thought, he threw a solid punch right into Paul's face.

Paul crashed to the floor, but Stanley wasn't done. He gave Paul a second punch, followed by a third...

Paul's face was soon covered in blood.

Wendy sat up, calling out his name. “Stanley... Stanley..."

Stanley left Paul lying on the ground and rushed to Wendy's side. She was trembling, clearly shaken.

eyes scanned her, and the sight nearly stopped his heart. There was a red, swollen handprint on her cheek from where Paul had slapped her. Her skirt had been pushed up so high that her pale thighs were exposed, marked with red bruises where Paul

her legs spread wide. The image of

low and tense as he

eyes filled with

you sure? Let

her white

washed over him, but the anger still gnawed at him. He wanted to get up and beat

locking around him, holding him tightly. "Stanley, please, don't. I

lying on the carpet, was barely conscious now. His eyes were unfocused, and Stanley

black coat around Wendy, holding her close as he carried her out

later, the Rolls-Royce Phantom pulled up to Saville Villa. Stanley carried

hot water,

Her face was pale, and only when

interrupted the silence. "You're wearing

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forearms and an expensive wristwatch. The hem of his trousers was damp, but the soft champagne-colored light around

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