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.

the sounds around her–doors opening and closing. Then, without warning, she was thrown onto

wrists, and the cold snap of handcuffs locked

fought with all her strength, panic flooding

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was still covered,

escape. Charlotte never felt so powerless in her life. She thought, “Who is behind this? Why am I

The next moment, she felt her dress being torn away. Charlotte screamed, “Who are you? You can’t

her cries were ignored. Instead, she felt the heat of a hand moving over her, sending waves of tremors through her body. Her voice cracked as she pleaded, desperation taking over, “Please. I’ll give you anything you want. Just

man’s weight pressed down on her,

choke out, her anger mixing with fear.

or caress her. It was raw, primal, like a battle

strength left to fight. Pain coursed through her body, making her tremble uncontrollably. Her tears

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