Master of his heart

Chapter 603

They didn’t even care about their own lives, let alone the lives of others. They approached Adrian swiftly and began to beat him mercilessly with their fists and feet.

Adrian, with no formal combat training, felt his ribs shatter under the onslaught.

Aubree stirred at the commotion, her lips twitching into a wry smile as she watched them turn on one of their own. She didn’t speak; instead, she continued to stare at the ceiling, her mind echoing with Tessa’s words about getting married.

She clung to Andrew as her last hope, but his cellphone was with Tessa.

Tears began to stream down Aubree’s face, her whole body aching with a pain that seemed to penetrate her soul. It was odd. The men hadn’t even touched her yet, but she felt tainted as if no shower could ever cleanse her. Perhaps she had been marked by an indelible stain since the age of eighteen.

Adrian curled up on the ground, blood spilling continuously from his mouth. The men grabbed his hair and smashed his head against the wall, their voices laden with malice.

“Next time you want to play the hero, weigh your strength first. Screw you!”

kill him. We’ve got to pin this mess on him.”

right here. Let’s make it

We could have a go with both of them. That

lewd and unbridled.

strength and looked at Aubree, his heart pierced by the sight of her tears.

he grabbed one of the men’s legs. The man

and lay motionless

savagery. One of them eagerly and impatiently mounted and slapped her across the

wonder you could entice your

you enjoy it as much

were pressed tightly together, tasting blood in her mouth from the slap. Her head was knocked askew, her

the other men when they saw it being damaged. “Just do it. Don’t ruin the face,” one of them snapped.