Chapter 115 I want you to be my condemned prisoner of love.

Dixon's face suddenly changed. Sonia covered her heart and laughed at her absurdity.

Dixon, the pain I bore, you can't understand at all. And you wouldn't understand it at all.

If you can understand one ten thousandth of my pain, you won't be ruthless and force me like this!

Sonia turned around and wanted to continue to walk. At this time, Dixon caught sight of his people driving over in the corner, he shouted, "Don't move!"

Sonia was about to start running, when she heard Dixon's voice sent to her ears with the wind, like a knife splitting her body!

"Don't let her get away!

Grab her!"

Sonia was surprised and looked at the black commercial vehicles. She stepped back, but there was no way to escape. When was it... How did these people come?

this time, they quickly held her mouth and stuffed a piece of rag to

tears fell down. She was shaking and felt that she would

men in charge of her left and right. Dixon got off

of Dixon in the hazy eyes, just like the shura in hell. He sneered at her, "It's

mocking her weakness

was stuffed with cloth. She couldn't make a sound to call for help, and let the car

But this time, Dixon did not lock her in a small black

the mouth of Sonia was taken away. She gasped

a plea in her

his eyes. His eyes unconsciously fell on the wound on her leg. He made a finger ring, and someone came

you could obey obediently. This

with instinct and

the cold heart, she can't win

her lives with the idea of dying, she can't win the man in front of her. Sonia only t cold on her legs. She shivered subconsciously, but her thighs were pressed down. Dixon wiped her wound with a piece of cotton stained with disinfectant alcohol with tweezers, helped her deal with the wound

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