Her Secret Mate

The fear at the bottom of her heart was gradually spreading. His bloody mouth was about to devour her.

The strength gap between men and women, coupled with the muscles all over the little hooligan's body, made her unable to move on the door, and what she could breathe was the disgusting smell of the man in front of her.

It was not until then that she realized how gentle Jeremy was to her.

Apparently, he didn't want to let her go.

"Let me go. I'll call the police at once if you don't let me go!"

Fiona was not kidding. With last experience, although she was also scared, she had calmed down a lot this time.

"Call the police?" The man laughed loudly and said, "Are you kidding me?"

The guest in this room had ordered the service, but she still refused it. It was a little difficult to deal with her. But it didn't matter since she was such a beautiful guest.

Not daring to meet his eyes, she squatted down and wrapped her arms around herself tightly.

She didn't have her phone with her. What she was thinking about was to use the phone to ask help from Jeremy. She didn't know why, but he came into her mind naturally.

If he was here, the hooligan dared not to do anything to her.

But Jeremy was so far away from here, so he couldn't come.

Fiona got up the courage again, glared at the man in front of him and questioned, "Why did you knock on my door? This is my room! "

The hotel staff gave the room card to her in person. Besides, the hotel was popular in Studio City. There was no reason to have uninvited guests in the middle of the night.

The man swallowed his saliva impatiently and ignored her. He quickly stripped himself off.

"Ah!" With her head down, Fiona shouted, "Pervert!"

She covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look at that man.

"I'm not a pervert. Don't worry. I promise you will be satisfied with my service." The hooligan moved closer and whispered in her ear. There was a terrible smell mixed with the smell of sweat and cigarette from his breath.

She was almost smothered by the smoke.

She pointed to the toilet and said timidly, "Wait a minute. I have to go to the toilet. I can't help but..."

hooligan was so angry that his face turned red. He kicked the

You want to torture me to death?

leaned against the door and gasped hard. She kept the disordered breathing for

should I do?' She became the lamb to be slaughtered

impossible for her to contact others for help. Was she going to sit still and wait for death?

the door. How

man's restless voice outside, she had to turn on the tap to hide herself.

saw the moonlight outside

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downstairs held the speaker and shouted, "Young girl, life

of the night were also woken up. They rushed down in succession to see what was

Although she was hanging on the windowsill, with a little carelessness, it was very likely

was her only

his dream. He even couldn't hear

you don't come out right now, I will go in and

voice. The

carefully, Fiona held it so tightly that she dared not

Even if he asked her to get

of the knock became faster and faster, it was as if the next second the hooligan was going to

I'll

that he only wanted to kill her when he heard the police knocking at the

me? I will drag you

was loose and she didn't know how long

was shaking and was about

Finally, it collapsed.

up a broken board and threw it at

back hit by the board, she felt a

and threatened the man, "You... You'd better stay away from me. Otherwise,

think that I can escape legal sanction if I let

care so much. What he wanted to

was approaching her step

didn't dare to look at him but could only

"Who are you?"

to the ground and questioned the man.