Chapter 212

Lillian trembled violently, her thin robe barely clinging to her body, revealing the lacy lingerie beneath – an ensemble she had chosen specifically for Max. Her vulnerability was further exposed when Connor, driven mad by drugs and pain, began to drag her towards the bedroom.

“Bullshit! Your old man practically gift–wrapped you for me. Now come on, I can’t hold back any longer.

With that, he yanked her into the room, her robe falling open. Connor’s eyes gleamed with a rabid hunger at the sight of her revealing attire, and in a fit of fury, he slapped her hard across the face. “Slut! Can’t believe how easy you are.”

The slap left Lillian disoriented, her ears ringing, unable to utter a word, as waves of coursed through her body..

“Help! Somebody help me!”

pain

everyone away. Now, she was utterly alone. Cameron and the bodyguards, never suspecting she would come to this ordeal herself,

Lillian was no match for the brute force of an enraged man. Connor pulled her in and began tearing at her clothes,

catching up. She got scared and hid in a dark corner for a while until

corridor.

she heard a ringtone but dismissed it as her imagination until

Dorsey?” she called out softly, but the thick

struggled with the lock for a while, and soon, the security team of the Hatfield family arrived. The security team was directed by Sammuel to check the fourth floor. They didn’t expect someone to

reached out from within the room, pulling her inside. The door was left slightly ajar as the guard, hearing the commotion, hastily closed it

scent, Brielle’s anxiety eased. “Mr. Dorsey, are you okay? Let me get

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