Chapter 1656


    Hertha didn''t pursue any further. Instead, she bolted in the opposite direction, her hands bound


    behind her back and her mouth sealed with tape, utterly incapable ofing to Thssa''s rescue.


    If she tried to approach, she''d undoubtedly get caught by the brute again, leaving Thssa in peril


    and herself in a bind.


    Desperate, Hertha dashed into the middle of the road, hoping to catch the attention of any passerby.


    But in this secluded area, not a soul was in sight. Frantic, Hertha had no choice but to run even


    farther, in search of someone, anyone.


    Meanwhile, the brute had pushed Thssa into a motel, where a woman, an aplice, had


    already prepared a room for them. Thssa was flung into the room with such force that shended


    directly on the bed. The alcohol-induced haze in her brain cleared instantly from the shock of the


    fall, reced by immense fear.


    Thssa immediately tried to get up, nning to escape. But after stumbling just a few steps, the


    brute shoved her back onto the bed. Wiping the corner of his mouth, his greasy, menacing eyes


    filled with lust as he advanced towards her.


    In a coarse, raspy voice, he taunted, "Littledy, you slipped awayst time, and that guy really


    ticked me off. The mental scars I got? You''re going to make up for all of them..."


    With that, he lunged at Thssa, pinning her down, eagerly trying to kiss her face. Thssa was hit


    with a disgusting scent, reminiscent of spoiled bacon, making her gag. Terror and fear overwhelmed


    her. She twisted her face away, trying to evade his greasy lips while a cry for help barely escaped


    her throat, sounding more like a weak whimper.


    "You''re feisty, huh? I like that even more, ha..." The brute, unable to kiss her, was fueled by anger


    and an even stronger desire to dominate. The more defiant the woman, the more he relished it. He


    reached out with his greasy hand, attempting to undress Thssa, "Come on, enjoy it, it''ll all be


    over in ten minutes..."


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    He grabbed the cor of Thssa''s shirt, pulling hard. As her shirt tore, Thssa felt a chilling


    sensation on her skin, fear and dread spreading wildly within her, casting a shadow of despair.


    No, she couldn''t let this happen! Thssa kicked out fiercely, only for the brute to catch her ankle,


    dragging her underneath him. The humiliation was unbearable, a torment worse than death for


    Thssa.


    "Ha, you can''t escape! Just give in!" The bruteughed triumphantly, leaning in for another kiss. As


    that sausage-like, greasy face hurried closer, Thssa''s pupils dted, her heart clenched tight,


    stars of despair twinkling before her eyes.


    "Bang!"


    "Freeze, hands up!"


    Just as the brute was about tond his kiss, the door suddenly burst open, and amanding


    voice echoed through the room. The sudden intrusion sent a wave of panic through the brute,


    stopping him in his tracks. He turned, ready to curse out the intruder, only to meet the barrel of a


    gun pointed right at him, held by a uniformed police officer. The officer''s finger was poised on the


    trigger, ready to put a hole through the brute''s mortal flesh.