Chapter 35
Keeping the agreement, Walter called Vernon. “Bring over a new phone and a new SIM card now.”
After hanging up, Walter stared at ra. Did a man buy her the clothes? ra wouldn’t buy them. She had never bought luxury clothes before, Either Walter gave them to her or she would wear cheap T-shirts. Walter had never seen those clothes and she had left the vi empty-handed.
Walter clenched his fists. Her outfit irked him. He approached her andmanded, “Take them off.”
ra was shocked when he raised his voice. She trembled. ‘Why? What did he want?’
When ra didn’t move, Walter decided to do it himself. ra stumbled back fearfully when he touched her.
Walter frowned even deeper. There was terror in ra’s eyes. ‘D a m n it. Why is she afraid of me?’
Enraged, Walter pressed ra against the wall and cornered her. Then, he stripped her. Even though she shook, Walter didn’t stop until the clothes were in the trash. Only then did Walter feel relieved.
ra wrapped her arms around herself to hide herself. Her back was against the wall. Her back had been badly scratched but her front was fine.
Walter couldn’t see her back and didn’t notice her wounds. ra appeared at his mercy. His eyes turned red and his breathing grew heavy. He had her before and knew how irresistible she was.
Walter recalled how she had rejected his kiss and how she might have possibly been with someone else. The thought made him mad.
Walter lifted one of her legs.
ra eximed in panic, struggling to bnce herself. She clung to him. What was he doing? She didn’t want it. She tried to resist but Walter didn’t budge.
ra grabbed his wandering hand. “No, don’t. Not likest time…” She was frightened by that experience. It felt good and not at the same time.
Walter snickered. “Why not? You enjoyed it.”
ra cried out. She couldn’t stop him. Despair filled her.
The room suddenly felt suffocating.
After a moment, Walter bit her earlobe. “My turn.”
When Walter was about to take her, his phone rang.
ra was already limp, covered in sweat. Her thoughts were s t t r e d. She turned slightly and glimpsed his phone on the table, Tamara’s name was shing on the screen. “Miss Moss is calling you,”
Walter cursed and left ra. He picked up his phone, his eyes dark. After a while,Text property ? N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
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After hanging up, Walter was moreposed. He threw a towel over ra so he wouldn’t be tempted. ra sat on the floor, covering herself with it. It had been close. She didn’t know whether she should thank Tamara for saving her.
“I’m going out,” Walter said, buttoning up his shirt and looking down at ra. “Stay away from Tamara. Don’t provoke her. Since you signed the agreement, do as I say. Got it?”