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Seeing Calvin reach for another bottle, Kendrick grinned wickedly and stopped him. “Don’t pour her any
more.”
“Two bottles are enough; if she’s too drunk to react, what’s the fun in that?”
As he spoke, Kendrick tossed her onto the sofa bed, already reaching to tear off the fabric in his way.
Two bottles of strong liquor coursed through Lily’s system–her vision doubled, and she could barely
stand.
But her mind was still clung to a shred of clarity.
There was no way she would let herself be stripped down and turned into some plaything for these three scumbags.
The moment she regained control of her body, her trembling fingers grasped for the phone in her pocket.
Patrick had already caught her subtle movements. He snatched the phone from her effortlessly and flung it onto a nearby table.
His thuggish face twisted into a mix of lust and cruelty. “Lily, don’t tell me you’re thinking of calling John to save you? John’s probably busy in bed with his woman right now; you think he’s got time to care about you? From now on, you should stick with the three of us. With a face like yours, as long as you please us, money won’t be a problem.”
“In your dreams!” Lily’s throat burned so badly her voice came out hoarse and broken.
But even if it took every ounce of effort just to speak, she forced out every word with icy determination. “I’d never serve you freaks.”
“I’ll send you straight to the crematorium.”
As she said it, her gaze locked onto a nearby bottle. If only I could grab one… I’d bash their disgusting heads in, cremate them all, and be done with it.
But she’d had too much alcohol. What used to be a simple motion, grabbing a bottle–now felt impossible.
She struggled for a long time, but couldn’t even sit up from the sofa, let alone reach the table.
Meanwhile, Kendrick’s liquor–damp hand slid to her collar.
“Tsk. Still putting up a fight?”
“Women with too much bite aren’t any good; soft girls are the ones we like.”
“But…”
Kendrick suddenly leaned in and whispered something filthy in her ear.
The words made Lily’s stomach turn; she trembled all over from sheer revulsion.
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He unbuttoned the top of her blouse. There was no way she’d let him undress her.
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She summoned every last bit of strength, lifted her head, and was about to slam it into his face—when the private room door burst open, and John’s voice came in, cold enough to freeze the blood in their veins.
“What the heck do you think you’re doing?”
“John…”
Kendrick flinched violently.
He’d called John earlier that night, invited him out for drinks.
Elsa had answered the call.
She said John was in the shower.
When a man and woman are showering together, what comes next was obvious–passion, heat, and tangled limbs.
He’d figured, with John’s stamina, they’d be going at it until well past midnight.
Who would’ve thought–less than thirty minutes after that call, John would appear at the door.
Patrick and Calvin froze as well, fear washing over them.
But then they remembered–John was with Elsa now. He didn’t care about Lily anymore. Slowly, they regained a bit of confidence.
They exchanged glances and spoke hesitantly. “We’ve wanted Lily for a long time. John, you’ve got your girl now. You must be tired of Lily by now. Can we sleep with her?”
“What did you just say? Say it again.”
John’s fists clenched so tight, his knuckles cracked.
The murderous aura radiating from him filled the room; his eyes blazed red, like a blood–soaked abyss threatening to consume everything.
-Kendrick and the others felt the danger instantly.
But they still believed–given how much John doted on Elsa–there was no way he’d care this much about Lily. They kept pushing.
“You’re done with Lily anyway. Might as well us have some fun.”
“John, I swear I’ve never wanted a woman as badly as her. Even with all her clothes on, she’s turning me
on.”
“If she was naked, I could go at least eight rounds in one night. We even dreamed about going at it with her last night. Come on, John Just let us have her.”
“Die.”
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John’s possessiveness over Lily ran deep; nothing enraged him more than other men coveting her.
The thought that Patrick dared even dream of touching her–he completely lost control.
He grabbed Patrick by the collar and slammed a punch into his face so hard, his head snapped sideways.
“John, what the heck-”
Patrick was stunned senseless.
He’d always thought he and John were on good terms. He never imagined John would beat him to a pulp over a woman everyone said wasn’t even worth mentioning.
“Stay the hell away from Lily! She’s mine. You so much as think about her again, I swear I’ll kill you!”
With a surge of strength, he flung Patrick to the ground like a rag doll.
Kendrick and Calvin stared at each other, dumbfounded.
Neither of them had expected John–who’d always acted so cold toward Lily–to actually step in for her tonight.
Kendrick’s hand was still resting on Lily’s collar.
