"What is that? I don’t want it, I don’t want it..." Mika Sumrs shrank back in fear, but how could she possibly get away? She was tied up. There was nothing she could do but wait to die.
Gia Miller opened a packet of white powder and took so herself. Then she opened another, a wicked, cold smile on her face as she looked at Mika. "Whether you want it or not isn’t up to you. Maybe after you try it once, you’ll never be able to live without it. You might even thank ." As she spoke, Gia Miller walked over and started forcing it into Mika’s mouth.
Mika clamped her jaw shut, refusing to open her mouth. She might not have known exactly what the hell that stuff was, but she knew it had to be sothing terrible. Sothing absolutely terrifying.
Gia tried to force it in for a while, but Mika’s mouth remained sealed. Although she couldn’t get her to swallow any, the white powder was sared all over the inside and outside of her mouth.
Gia let go and slapped Mika across the face. "Bitch! You wanna do this the hard way?! Let tell you, once you get hooked on this stuff, you’ll never be able to quit."
Mika lowered her head, desperately trying to spit out the substance in her mouth—all of it—but she couldn’t get any of it out.
Gia raised her hand and checked the ti. Tristan Grayson should be arriving soon. She waved over a man standing nearby, telling him to untie Mika. Then they could all have so fun.
She refused to believe that Tristan Grayson would stay with this woman after seeing her sleep with other n.
What she, Gia Miller, couldn’t have, no other woman would get. Tristan Grayson had ruined her family and destroyed her reputation, so she would do the exact sa thing to him!
She watched those old n gathered around the box of white powder, their expressions blissful. The smile on her face grew more and more vicious.
"Director Archer, it’s ti to get to work." She crossed her arms and sauntered over.
"Little whore... can’t wait to get started?"
"Director Archer, don’t tease . Have you forgotten we have a newcor today?"
Hearing Gia’s words, Director Archer looked toward Mika, his eyes imdiately lighting up. "Ah, right. Look at . The mont I see you, Gia, I forget all about business."
"Let’s hurry up and start, Director Archer," Gia said softly, giving him a seductive glance.
Director Archer laughed and gave Gia a squeeze, then shouted to the others around them, "Is everyone ready? We’re about to start filming!"
This was a rape scene. So, as soon as he gave the word, four or five n lunged at Mika one after another and started tearing at her clothes.
Seeing the shirtless n on the bed, Mika clutched a pillow tightly and backed away... As she retreated, she cried and begged for rcy, "Don’t co near ! Gia, I’m begging you, please make them stop!"
"Heh..." ’Stop? The day Tristan Grayson had Director Archer humiliate , who ca to save ? Who heard my cries for help? No one heard , and no one saved ...’
Mika’s clothes were torn to shreds, and the n had ripped the pillow from her arms. Terrified, she flailed her hands wildly, trying to keep them from touching her, but her resistance was completely useless...
Just as she fell into despair, the sound of a gunshot—BANG!—echoed throughout the room.
The n around her froze and all turned to look back. She quickly grabbed the pillow from the bed to cover herself and scrambled away.
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