The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 952

“Go ahead, scream. The louder you scream, the more I like it,” the man chuckled, his greasy fingers clutching at Thalassa’s collar, eager to rip her clothes apart.

“No!” Thalassa’s entire being revolted, a wave of nausea overwhelming her as she struggled with all her might, the desperation. palpable.

“How can you say no? Just wait till I show you just how brutal I can be. I’m really good at this,” the man sneered, fumbling with the buttons of her blouse.

“No!” Thalassa’s breath was ragged, her heart pounding in terror. In desperation, she lifted her foot, aiming a fierce kick at him. He caught her foot in his grip, and with his other hand, leisurely continued to unbutton her blouse, a vile smirk on his face. Thalassa felt sick to her stomach, on the verge of vomiting!

Panic and fear raced through her, her mind a whirlwind of chaos and dread, as darkness threatened to engulf her vision. If he dared touch her, she resolved to bite her own tongue and end it all.

Just as the repulsive man was about to undo the second button of her blouse, leaving Thalassa feeling utterly defeated, a sudden noise shattered the tension.

Boom!

room was kicked open

with a

manhandle me!” The burly man glared

already discussed it with Mr. Brennan. I’ll make sure she experiences true despair and agony. Go collect your cash,” the newcomer, another man with a chilling expression, said to the burly man.

her despair, turned to look at the new arrival. Her eyes found Bruce his lean,

being relieved, clenched even

in cahoots with Daniel?

here; she’s my prize,” the burly man protested, unwilling to let go of the beauty that seemed

thumb hovering over the send button with 911 already

One press, and you’re a kidnapper facing years behind bars.

into a panic, his eyes losing their ferocity as he cursed at

on the ground with her blouse partially undone, he swallowed hard, torn between

find another beauty,