Chapter 392 A Battle for Control

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Charlotte fought desperately, but the man holding her didn’t budge. Her handbag was snatched away, leaving her completely defenseless.

Her face turned pale, panic rising in her chest. She thought, “What’s going on? Is it my enemy? Or Arthur’s? What do they

want with me?”

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She tried to calm herself down, but her voice still trembled. “Who are you? What do you want from me? I’ll give you whatever you want, just don’t hurt me!”

The man didn’t respond. Soon, Charlotte felt the wind disappear, realizing they had entered a building. Her body went rigid, her mind racing for a way out. But with no answers from her captor and no way to move, she was trapped.

Then, without warning, she was thrown onto a soft surface–a bed. The shock made her

and the cold snap

me go!” Charlotte fought with all her strength,

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was still covered, blinding her to everything. She could only hear her breath, coming in sharp, fast gasps.

escape. Charlotte never felt so powerless in her life.

her body tense. The next moment, she felt her dress being torn away. Charlotte screamed, “Who are you?

waves of tremors through her body. Her voice cracked as she pleaded, desperation taking over, “Please. I’ll give you anything you want. Just

pleading was cut off when the man’s weight pressed down on her, taking

you. I swear I will,” she managed to choke out, her anger mixing with fear. Her wrists ached as she pulled against the handcuffs, but the pain

kiss her or caress her. It was raw, primal, like

Pain coursed

392 A Battle for

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