Beating Jake And Fucking Jessica
Wang Jian unlocked the door to his apartment—though technically, it was Jessica's apartment. She had offered him full access whenever he needed a place to stay, and tonight was no different. Bella followed him inside, her shoulders hunched from the weight of the past few days. Her world had been spiraling out of control, with fear and paranoia haunting her every step. But here, in this apartment, something felt different. There was a sense of calmness, a respite from the chaos.
Wang Jian had to admit, there was something thrilling about this moment. He had played his cards perfectly—manipulating events so subtly that Bella believed she was turning to him out of her own volition. She had no clue that every scary incident had been engineered by his hand, that every note of fear was composed by him.