Chapter 7 A Pervert
After hanging up the phone, my mind was in chaos, and cold sweat formed on my forehead.
“Katheryn, are you okay? What’s going on?” At this moment Will came over and looked at me worriedly.
I gazed at Will’s concerned face, feeling bitter inside. I wanted to confide in him, but I didn’t want to involve him in my family troubles, nor did I want him to see how my so–called family treated me.
“Will, I’m going out for a while. You go to sleep first.”
Will lowered his gaze and remained silent for two seconds, but he didn’t inquire further. His voice was deep and warm, “Okay, I’ll wait for you to come back.”
I forced a bitter smile and hastily put on my coat, rushing out without looking back.
When I arrived at the private room in the bar, I found not only Jessica but also a middle–aged man in his forties. His face was as ugly as a spoiled potato, with a bald forehead and a sharp and cunning gaze. As soon as I entered, he immediately locked his eyes on me and stared at my chest.
Jessica’s face was filled with fake smiles as she approached me, linking her arm with mine and forcefully pulling me to sit down. I could sense her true intentions, and a chill ran down my spine.
“Katheryn, this is Swank.”
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This guy named Swank nodded at me, his gaze fixated on my face, with a lecherous smile.
“How about you drink with this gentleman?” Jessica emphasized, “He is very generous.”
I turned to look at my stepsister, who still wore that innocent and naive mask, but underneath it was a face that was ugly and despicable. She sold me with a smile. I pulled my hand away, suppressing my anger, and coldly said, “Where’s my ring?”
“If you can satisfy this gentleman, I will return the ring to you.”
“You!” I yelled angrily.
Jessica no longer pretended to be intimate or friendly. She replaced it with a contemptuous smirk. “I’ll leave you two
alone.”
With those spiteful words, she turned and ran off. I
immediately stood up to chase after her but was grabbed by a pair of large hands.
This guy named Swank had arms covered in black hair. I glanced down for a moment and couldn’t help but feel nauseated. He tightly gripped my arm, forcing me to sit back down.
“What’s the rush, pretty girl?”
A wave of dense fear engulfed me from all sides. I quickly turned my head and glared at this pervert. I tried to struggle, but it was futile. With just one hand, this terrifying man had me under his control, while the other hand casually poured a glass of whiskey and pushed it toward me.
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“Didn’t you hear what your dear sister said? As long as you stay with me, I can give you as many gold coins as you want, let alone a ring,” he said, sneaking a touch on my face, causing goosebumps to erupt all over my body.
“Come on, have a drink,” he lifted the whiskey glass and forcefully shoved it in front of me. I desperately pushed it away, spilling more than half of the drink.
Impatience crept into his voice. “It’s just a glass of wine!”
“I’m not drinking!” I shouted, “That’s Jessica’s deal with you, not me!”
“I’m not here to drink with you!”
Anger blazed inside me once again. I couldn’t exchange my body for my mother’s ring, but I had no other choice. I despised my weakness and helplessness. I mustered all my strength and pushed away this repulsive man.
The glass toppled over, hitting the table with a loud crash, and the spilled liquor wetted his crotch.
“What the fuck!” He finally let go of me, looking down at himself. He resembled a dumbass who pooped his pants.
Gasping for breath, I seized the opportunity and immediately stood up, running towards the door. However, Swank
viciously grabbed my hair, causing me to scream and nearly fall backward.
“You fucking bitch,” he cursed, “You think you’re the future Luna? Stop dreaming!”
He was furious, forcing me to turn around, and with brute
strength, he pushed me back onto the seat. Before I could even get up, he firmly gripped my neck, and despite my frantic struggles, I couldn’t reach him.
“You’re nothing but a worthless piece of trash without your wolf. I paid ten thousand gold coins for you, and that’s your
honor.”
He bent down, his voice filled with malice. “You killed Wilson Bright’s fiancée. Consider yourself lucky that Night Thunder Tribe hasn’t come after you yet. Otherwise, I wouldn’t want to sleep with you no matter how beautiful you are.”
Then he yanked my hair and slapped me hard. “You ungrateful bitch!”
I felt like I couldn’t breathe. Inside, I cried out in pain, calling for my wolf, “Thea, Thea, where are you….”
Seeing that I was about to lose my ability to resist, Swank grabbed a bottle of whiskey, held my chin, and forcefully poured the alcohol into my mouth until the bottle was empty. “Drink it!”
“Cough, cough…” I coughed violently, choking and shouting, “Help… help, help…”
