All Out Of Love

Chapter 2 You Have Used Up Your Chance!

"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..."

was the bitterness in her eyes or the feeble strength of her body that suddenly drove

as

out a little as air finally entered her lungs and restored life into her.

air and his desire to have her grew

the sense of familiarity that he hadn't seen for

of what was about

clear to her that she resented this man, but then why did she give in to it in the

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

scissors on the ground. Celia realized that this might be her only

an eye, she picked up the scissor and pointed it at the

me or you'll

'Right hand!'

at her hand and

right hand! But not her

squinted his eyes at her, as if trying

'It can't be!'

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

shifted his gaze towards the woman

became misty, her vision blurred and thoughts began clashing inside her mind. Although she

couldn't tell whether he was angry or not from his voice,

resilience, she would be able to pierce his chest

tightened her grip on

When she gave him no response,

Celia got because she knew he was just trying to distract

his stature, Celia was at a complete loss

You're only going to get one shot

goading her on as he stepped closer to her.

and waving the knife at

there followed a palpitant moment while she held her breath

blood gushed out, thick and strong and stained the man's white shirt, like

though time had slowed down for a

sharp sound, the knife fell from Celia's hands and landed on the

the bleeding man in utter disbelief, her whitening

Boris broke into the

screamed again, grabbing the bed sheet from the floor

"Get out!"

almost as quickly as he had

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