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Chapter 132

    Chapter 132


    Chapter 132


    But the assant was too strong, effortlessly dragging her up the stairs, a cloth soaked with ether


    mped firmly over her mouth and nose.


    The high concentration of ether swiftly sapped Leanne’s strength, her consciousness blurring into


    obscurity.


    She drifted in and out of awareness, sometimes catching the distinct scent of a car’s interior, at other


    times feeling herself being guided, unsure of the destination.


    She tried to scream for help, but no sound emerged, and she slipped back into confusion.


    When she came to, she found herself sprawled on a couch.


    Her wrists and ankles were zip-tied, and duct tape sealed her lips.


    The anesthetic’s effects hadn’t fully worn off, and she felt groggy, her body weak, struggling to sit up.


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    Through her hazy vision, she saw a man’s robust figure seated across from her.


    “You’reing around quickly,” the man spoke.


    That voice… It was Derek.


    She remembered the malicious words on that card, the chilling intuition at her doorstep that night.


    It was indeed him.


    With her hands bound behind her back, it was difficult for Leanne to muster any strength. She


    managed to prop herself up on the couch, staggering in an attempt to stand.


    Derek rose and pushed her back down.


    “Keep your energy; you’re not getting out of this room.”


    He finally cast aside his facade of respectability, his smile giving off an unsettling, predatory vibe.


    “I wanted to be gentle with you, but you just had to be so vignt.”


    Leanne tried to speak, only managing a muffled whimper.


    “Want to talk?” Derek ripped off the tape from her mouth.


    “What the hell do you want?” Leanne demanded, her voice barely strong.


    Derek stared intently at her flushed face and slightly parted pink lips, a dark gleam in his


    eyes.


    “Didn’t Curtis ever tell you not to stare at a man like that? I don’t want much, just to see


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    what it’s like to have sex with Curtis’ women


    Pervert


    “There’s nothing between us, and we’re divorced


    wouldn’t dare touch you if you weren’t Derek caressed her smooth cheek, Who would mess with Curtis


    leftovers?


    Leanne tried to dodge his touch, her chest heaving with anger and fear, “If you’re so obsessed with


    beating him, why don’t you go after him directly? Wouldn’t that be more satisfying”


    Derek paused, caught off guard Seizing the opportunity, Leanne wrenched free from his grasp and


    dashed toward the door, only to be yanked back.


    Stop struggling You’re not escaping my grasp today. But don’t worry, I can bepassionate Just


    cooperate and I let you go after I’ve had my fill.


    Leanne had no chance against the brute strength of a grown man, especially with her


    limbs bound


    She broke


    res


    Derek’s grip and screamed for help, but Derekughed without ind scream like that.”


    her ear, his voice deliberately low, tainted with vile amusement, “Just drtis is right next door. Maybe if


    you’re loud enough, he’ll hear you.”


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