Chapter 179


    Chapter 179 “I‘m done over here. What about you? Are you still at the hotel?” Bianca asked.


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    “I already left.”


    “I just thought that maybe we can grab some food if you aren‘t full already. Sorry about tonight,” she


    said.


    Anne remained dazed at the beginning when her mouth was covered, but she started to run out of air. It


    becaule sullocating, and she struggled to move the hand on her moutl?, but it would not budge, so she


    simply tried to wiggle out of it.


    “Where are you now? still not going to rest?” Bianca asked. “In my study room. It‘s still early,” Anthony


    said.


    “I knew it. It‘s quiet on your side. Alright, go back to your thing then!”


    “Yeah.”


    After the call, he moved his hand away from Anne‘s face.


    She coughed as fresh air flowed into her lungs. “Ugh! What are you doing... Ahem!” Eventually, the


    coughing eased, and she looked up in tears as she struggled to focus on Anthony‘s face, but her vision


    was blurred from theck of oxygen. “That was Bianca, right? If you are that afraid that she‘s going to


    find out about me, you shouldn‘t be here, to begin with.


    He grabbed her by the jaw and pulled her up roughly before pinning her against the counter.” Didn‘t I tell


    you never to show your face in front of me again?” She grunted in pain and bit her lips, feeling like her


    jaw would be dislocated at any moment. She scowled because she did not even remember how she


    appeared in front of Anthony. “Since you won‘t listen, I‘m not about to go easy on you!” He leaned closer.


    “No man would refuse a woman who‘s this desperate...” He swallowed any response she could have,


    and she whimpered. Once she realized what was happening, she immediately fought back “Let


    go...Umph!” A sharp pain shot up her lips, but she kept struggling to get away from the terrorist who


    barged into her home with false usations and assaulted her.


    The alcohol in her body slowly ale away at her consciousness, and Anthony‘s strength was far too


    overpowering for her to get away. He was rough and ferocious to the point that it was as though he was


    trying to swallow her whole.


    In her attempts to escape, she kicked at the cab, and while she could not push him away. she was


    suddenly rerninded that there were knives behind her.


    Right before he was about to rip her clothes apart, she found the knise.


    Anthony was an alert man, and even througli the mist of lust, le spotted the danger and backed away.


    However, the knife was not pointed at him but at Anne herself. She gasped for air, and it took a while for


    her to find her voice. “Touch me again, and I will kill myself right in front of your eyes!” He sneered coldly.


    “You think I would care?”


    “Of course, you won‘t, but wouldn‘t it be kind of frustrating to no longer liave someone to vent your anger


    on?” She retorted, knowing that Antliony would not let hier dic. Who else would he torture when he


    seemed to take the most pleasure in tormentin: Anne? Why else would he continue to do so relentlessly


    throughout the years?


    Her moment of bravery was cut short when his shadow loomed over her, and she instantly felt a sharp


    pain on her wrist. The knife dropped onto the ground, and she felt as though her entire arm was going to


    break.” Ugh!”


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