Chapter 2 A Crazy Night

Andrea looked at the black figure in front of her in horror. She just woke up from a coma, her legs were weak, and she couldn't understand the situation at all, so she had to stick to the wall tightly, not daring to move.

The man seemed impatient to wait for her, he picked her up and threw her heavily on the bed.

"Ah!" Andrea screamed, and then, the man's cold lips kissed her.

The oxygen in the mouth was ruthlessly deprived, and Andrea' heart began to sink.

Now you don't have to ask any more and you know what he's going to do.

She desperately pushed the man's chest with both hands, but the man grabbed her two restless wrists with only one hand, and fixed them firmly above her head.

In order to stop the man's violence, she bit his lip hard, and a bloody smell suddenly filled her mouth.

The man let out a "hiss", and temporarily stopped the crazy kiss.

At the same time, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and it sounded like there was more than one person.

Andrea knew someone was coming, and immediately shouted: "Save..."

However, before she finished shouting, the man covered her mouth with his hand, leaned close to her ear, and said in a deep voice:

"Shut up."

In the darkness, Andrea couldn't see his face clearly, but as the footsteps approached, she clearly felt the man's body tense up.

She took the opportunity to pull out a hand and grabbed the man's back.

The sharp nails slid across his shoulder, and the man grunted in pain.

Andrea suddenly felt a layer of stickiness on her fingers, and a stronger smell of blood hit her.

His shoulder hurt!

How dare you do this kind of thing to her when she was hurt!

Although he secretly called him a beast, Andrea still had a strong desire to survive and said, "You are bleeding, hurry up..."

The man kissed her lips again, and with his other broad palm along her waist, he touched the zipper of her dress skirt, but he obviously didn't have the patience to untie her dress.

There was a hiss, and the sound of the clothes being torn was heard.

The footsteps outside had come to the door and stopped, as if they were eavesdropping on the movement inside.

Two seconds later, the sound of pressing the door handle came.

The man's breath was stagnant, and he stuck it to Andrea' ear, and said with a little apology: "It may hurt, bear with it."

After finishing speaking, he quickly tore off the last layer of fabric from her body, roughly separated her legs with his knees, and sank down...

Andrea suddenly felt as if her body was being torn apart, and she cried out in pain.

I thought that people outside would come in when they heard the noise, but unexpectedly, the sound of pressing the doorknob suddenly stopped.

The people outside laughed wretchedly twice, and one of them said, "He's injured and can't do this, let's go, look elsewhere."

The footsteps gradually faded away, and the man moved a little more slowly, but he didn't stop.

He stared at the woman below him emotionally, the faint moonlight dimly shone on her face, her beauty was suffocating.

Although I was sorry in my heart, I just wanted to continue to sink.

He said hoarsely, "I will take responsibility for you."

For Andrea, none of that mattered anymore.

She doesn't need to be responsible because her body is already dirty.

Her first time was actually given to that strange man, and everything can't go back.

The music in the banquet hall came faintly, but in this dark room, only the man's panting and Andrea' low sobs remained.

At the end of the crazy night, it was already twilight, but the house was still dark.

Andrea didn't see clearly the man's appearance from beginning to end.

When he left, Andrea didn't know, because she passed out twice during the period.

Gray-blue light seeped in through the heavy curtains, and Andrea sat up with her aching body, her eyes wide open, looking at the increasingly clear room, feeling hopeless.

At this time, a slightly shiny metal object jumped into her eyes, and she reached out to pick it up.

It was a men's necklace, a small cubic metal pendant, without any patterns or words on it, and I don't know what material it is made of, it looks plain.

Andrea guessed that the man accidentally dropped it, she thought for a moment, picked up the necklace, and put it on her neck.

Even though she didn't want to touch anything related to that man, it was evidence of what happened last night after all.

Then she got out of bed and picked up the skirt on the ground.

The zipper of the skirt was broken, so she could only hold tightly to the neckline of the skirt, barely covered her body, and walked out the door.

She was going to find her cousin Laura.

Before she was knocked unconscious by the gangster, she saw the man's face in the reflective mirror on the side of the corridor.

That man was Laura's personal bodyguard.