When I Was A Wallflower

Chapter 198

“Let go! What are you doing?!” Elyse struggled with all her might.

Be that as it may, someone dragged her into a car. Unfortunately, the car was small and narrow. It was also tightly sealed, making the interior stink to high heaven.

She tried to shout for help, only for her mouth to be forced shut again.

A short while later, a three-wheeled truck carrying many empty chicken coops drove past the front of Elyse’s van.

Her assistant, who was playing on her phone with her head lowered, looked up and showed an expression of disgust. She didn’t even notice that Elyse had been kidnapped.

Elyse had never been transported in a three-wheeled truck in her life, never mind one that transported chicken! She was scared and angry. At the same time, her complexion turned various shades of purple and green as she was cooped up in such a disgusting vehicle.

How could the performance of the three-wheeled truck compare to a van? It shook and swayed violently, causing her to be thrown back and forth. Moreover, the road was uneven and filled with potholes. Combined with the truck’s lack of an impact reduction system, she couldn’t help feeling dizzy every time the truck went over a pothole.

The stench and the shaking made her extremely nauseous. On multiple occasions, the contents of her stomach rose to her mouth. However, her kidnappers had sealed her mouth. She could not spit out the bile in her mouth, and the contents of her stomach had nowhere to go but remain in her mouth. In order to prevent herself from choking to death, she had no choice but to swallow the bile again. This scenario repeated itself over and over again.

Since she was forced to endure various forms of torture repeatedly, the entire journey felt like a trial in hell to her. By the time the three-wheeled truck came to a stop, she was limp and weak. The whites of her eyes showed as she alternated between various states of consciousness and unconsciousness.

In the next moment, her body was carelessly thrown to the ground. The pain was so intense that she regained consciousness and opened her eyes. What entered her vision was the dark interior of a house.

“What are you doing? Let me go!” The arrogance that was practically carved into her body was gone. Elyse was so scared and uncomfortable that she burst into tears.

Her sweat and tears had ruined her perfect makeup, flecks of mascara sticking to her face. She looked like a ghost straight out of a horror movie. Likewise, her hair was messy, and her clothes were filthy.

The three men who brought her here circled around her as though examining cattle. Finally, one of the men reached out and slapped her face lightly. “It is said that idols are gorgeous, but she doesn’t even compare to the village h*g without her makeup.”

The other men laughed and snickered at the statement. The sound of their mocking laughter was rough, harsh, and highly grating to the ears.

help feeling angry and

seemed to think that she was not humiliated

in front of her and nearly fainted from indignation! It was bad enough that the village h*g was

they compare my appearance to

regarded her as a goddess. She had never once suffered such insults and humiliation in her life! She

had the feeling that these men did not kidnap her for money but

Was it Amelie Dillon?” The only person who came to mind was Amelie. The instant she even mentioned the name, the hatred

Amelie Dillon?” one of them

the other two exchanged

I’m sure she hid her identity so that

swiftly recited Amelie’s address. “Go to

wish you were dead!” Unable to suppress the hatred in her heart,

was struck by surprise. She clutched at her face and looked up instinctively only to

to stand up and fight back, but the village h*g was as strong as a bull. The woman swiftly and efficiently tied her hands behind her back in a few precise

you money!” She began to beg

glanced at the village h*g. “We’ll leave

scattered and fled

village h*g. She would sometimes be submerged in water and suffocated or forced to pull the mill like a cow. Regardless, that was not the most humiliating part of the torture! What she could not accept was that the village h*g had smeared cow dung all over her face! The village h*g even dared to call it a

the village h*g. The village h*g then

help. Alas, as soon as she opened her

kindly brought over two pails of water for Elyse

There were many empty chicken coops and dried grass scattered around the room, so it did not take

in her eyes turned

single muscle. All she could do was watch as the flames crept closer and closer. One by one, the wooden pillars in the house caught

terror, Elyse was crushed beneath

…

look of disbelief in