Chapter 717 Nadine was oblivious to what was happening on the other side of the glass wall. She felt like a sardine on a chopping board, defenseless against the predators circling closer.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer fierce spirit and stubbornness kept her on edge, gripping her clothes tightly, refusing to let those men win. But she was alone, and she was just a civilian with two hands-how could she possibly compete with eight? Before long, her down jacket was stripped away.
Compared to the four burly men, she was as helpless as an ant. Regardless of how fiercely she struggled or how hard she fought, she couldn't escape the fate of being tormented.
One of them, wanting to have even more fun, hoisted her up with one arm. He propped Nadine up against his arm, holding her waist, and called to his buddies, "Don't you think this position makes it easier to take her pants off?" "Sure does! Let's get those pants off, shall we?" Nadine was sweating profusely, struggling with all her might as she shouted, "What you're doing is illegal! I'm going to report every single one of you!" Her desperate struggles only fueled their amusement, and they roared with laughter. "Go ahead and report us! Right now!" "Exactly! It's not like we've done anything to you. What, have we raped you?" "You were pretty gutsy when you reported Brad, weren't you? Why don't you go ahead and report us now?" "Here's your chance-go on, report us right now!" One of them cackled. "Hold her down, boys. It's tto take her pants off!" "Watch out, this little firecracker might bite you." "If you know that she bites, why the hell aren't we gagging her? Make sure her tongue is straightened out. Don't let her get any crazy ideas about offing herself!" Soon, Nadine's cries could no longer be heard. The men had gagged her, and as they watched her futile struggles, their laughter becwild and boisterous.
When they managed to tear her pants off, Nadine closed her eyes in despair. If it were up to her, she'd rather die than endure such humiliation. Even though shekept thrashing about, it did nothing to stop them. It only provided more twisted entertainment fopher tormentors. Lucas and Quinn, separated by a thin wall, watched the scene unfold with predatory excitement. "Con, strip her already! We'll be able to see what she looks like down there once her underwear is off! I've heard Nadine had Brad so mesmerized that he couldn't think straight. There must be something magical about her, right?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmQuinn was even more excited than Lucas, her fists clenched as she cheered them on. "What's taking so long? Get her naked already so Lucas and I can enjoy the view! Lucas, I think this is even more thrilling than those adult videos. What do you think?" Lucas lounged on the leather couch, his face expressionless, but his gaze was drawn to Nadine's body, full of curiosity. While keeping his eyes on Nadine, he wrapped his arm around Quinn's shoulders, pulling her closer to him.
The atmosphere in the room grew thick with tension as everyone stared at Nadine, eager to see what laym beneath her underwear. However, just when they believed they were about to see Nadine's most private parts, the door to the interrogation room was abruptly kicked open, and a group of people filed in. The burly men who were still pawing at Nadine were swiftly sent flying, then the newly-entered men quickly encircled her, shielding her from view.
The moonlit room was quiet and mysterious. Brad walked in swiftly, his every step crackling with Om om determination and fury. His eyes were as piercing as a hawk's, locking onto the fragile figure before him. It was as if he intended to etch her image deeply into his mind. Closing the distance between them, a storm brewed in his eyes. He hated himself for arriving too late and letting her suffer. He despised the pride that had kept him away, leaving her to face this hell alone.
When he saw her shaking, all his pride and arrogance evaporated into thin air. He should have been here sooner. He should've protected her.