In My Desperate Time

Chapter 479: Endless Torture

They walk over and handcuff me to a pillar nearby.

Then they begin to tear my clothes.

I cry and struggle desperately. My hands are scratched by the handcuffs. I try to dodge, but they grab me and I am not able to move at all.

The man is strong. He tears my shirt apart in a second.

There is only a piece of underwear under my shirt. I want to cover my breast, but I can't get rid of the handcuffs.

I feel shameful.

I wish I can die at this moment. How can I bear this?

Tears flow down my face.

They drop on the exposed skin. I feel cold.

Frances, where are you?

Do you know that I'm in danger and I really need you?

A man takes out a knife and shake it in front of me. I am scared.

What is he going to do?

he scratches on my breast with

immediately flows out from

on the

used to be in the

jar. He scoops out

It hurts.

would is way more painful than I have

can't see what I am like now,

Will I be tortured to

it might be a good

running away. It would be better to die before they

straighten out my thinking, I am not

pain is

don't know how long I

more and more excited. Their

but they dare not

more wounds appear on

method they can think

pepper powder, and melted wax on

don't even remember how many times I faint. Every time I black out,

and my

in his hands and says loudly, "That's it. I can't

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