With a malicious grin, Asher shoved Rosalynn to the ground.

The three men loomed over her, their grotesque faces on full display.

Rosalynn’s past ordeal on the truck flashed in her mind, fueling her growing anxiety.

She drove the silver needle a Little deeper into her skin, trying to maintain her composure. sher, do you dare Lay a hand on me?”

“Well, we’re about to. You’re nothing more than a harlot.” Asher started to undress, turning to his companion. “I’ll take her first.

Start recording. I want to see just how irresistible she is to men

on

pulled out his phone to capture

hand down Rosalynn’s face and tore

pulled out the silver needle from her body

out, a wave of pain spreading throughout his

pushed him away and slowly rose

men stared in

“Asher, what happened?”

“I…1 can’t move!”

to stand, but his

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