All Out Of Love

"Carlos, please stop... I have a boyfriend!"

Celia cried out in shock.

In a desperate attempt to prevent the threatened carnage, Celia covered her body with whatever cloth her fingers could grasp.

"Boyfriend? Did he ever touch you?"

They were so close to each other that Celia could feel the anger in his voice.

"No, No. Ron isn't that kind of man,"

she murmured. That man had always been very warm and gentle.

"Ron? It sounds like you guys are very close."

The man smiled again, but the residual coldness in his face made Celia more anxious. Her breaths came in sharp pants and she tried to gain control, but nothing was working.

"Carlos, please stop! Even if I... Even if I had unknowingly given myself to you before, you can't force me... Hmmm..."

Before she could finish her words, Carlos slammed his lips into hers.

Celia, however, had no idea that Carlos would be so jealous to find that she was already involved with someone else.

His cold eyes immediately showed his firm determination.

"As I've said before, I don't take 'no' for an answer!"

Celia widened her eyes in horror. She hadn't even had the chance to be intimate with Ron.

She gaped at Carlos in stunned disbelief and then she tried to push him away with all her strength, but all her resistance did was arouse the man's desire to conquer and subdue her.

He grabbed her waist with his strong hands, allowing her no room to retreat.

Feeling ashamed and violated, she helplessly tried to be rid of him, but she was firmly imprisoned in his arms.

No matter how hard she resisted, her efforts were all in vain.

Celia was white as chalk. Her eyes and her mouth were frozen wide open in an expression of stunned surprise.

What she needed was some air!

"Exhale... inhale..."

bitterness in her eyes or the feeble strength of

and pushed her away as if the very sight of her face disgusted

a little as air finally entered her lungs

and his desire to have

of familiarity that he

about to happen excited his

mess. The kiss just now made it clear to her that

a burning sensation on her skin that the man whispered, "It's been a long time. I almost forgot what that

away and glanced at the scissors on the ground.

an eye, she picked up the scissor and pointed it at the man's chest. Her movement was clean

away from me

'Right hand!'

keen eyes focused intently at her

used her right hand! But not her natural

his eyes at her, as if

'It can't be!'

with her slender fingers; the way her face turned red and even

towards the woman who

eyes became misty, her vision blurred and thoughts began clashing inside her mind. Although she could clearly see the expression on his face, his presence

was angry or not from his voice, so she remained silent. Carlos took this as an opportunity to approach her with caution.

force and resilience, she would be able to pierce his chest and cut his heart out.

her grip on

you so desperate to leave?" When she gave him no response, the

more he spoke, the angrier Celia got because she knew he was just trying to distract her with his

a man of his stature, Celia was at a complete loss of

get one shot at

goading her on as he stepped closer to

started screaming hysterically and waving the knife at Carlos.

followed a palpitant moment while she held

next moment, blood gushed out, thick and strong and stained

felt as though time had slowed down for

fell from Celia's hands and landed on the floor. A scream of pure agony filled

stared at the bleeding man in utter disbelief,

Boris broke into the room.

the bed sheet from the floor and wrapping herself up

"Get out!"

him out almost as