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t the car door, and the rich red liq

ess? Huh? Who were you or

ha

ous expression with a mix of fear and confusion

rrison suddenly grew agitated. He undid his cufflinks and roll

meet his gaze. A yelp escaped me due to the pain, but Harrison

touch yo

ssed against the in

on't d

re me the i

oming even more intense as he

yla. You enjoy thes

d me down onto

ked up to me, claiming you could

hen you disappeared ov

ching people off

you're saying! Let me g

th tension. I can't stay here any longer. His

hu

at back, adjusting his slightly disheveled sh

louder. I dared not make any noise that could further

don't work f

o see Harrison pull out a freshly packa

t Harrison was wearing, devoid of any branding or logo. H

.. I

bruptly leaned down, firmly

d you that high heel

to pull my foot back,

d my foot was

d placed my foot onto the l

tinctively tr

at myself. Now stay still. I don

I could only gradually relax my body and let my

nst the windows. In the otherwise hushed environment of the car, the warmth emanating fro

the party began to cloud my mind. I couldn't resist th

amn, it

olted me awake. Blinking away sleep, I strugg

re

I had recently returned to the country, lured into an evening soiree by my father, only

ething's

is

augh

ing the throbbing in my leg and my disheveled a

en. I hastily unlocked it, read

lpitation, and I rushed her to St. Paul Ho

rong wit

I paid no heed to my disordered clothes. My so

you a

gent manner on a plush couch. His taut, muscular right arm was draped over the golden armrest, occasionally swaying the

riso

half its light, casting a gentle glow on the left half of Harrison's face. Yet, h

ing to maintain m

tonight, but I rea

heavy scent of alcohol wafti

I won't both

al? Don't you

, draining the last of t

's not

the hurry to leave

..

leaving me unsure of how to respond. Har

wall as the whiskey glass shattered on the floor. Harrison

, pushing me back on

g other

out, H

op myself up a bit, but Har

it

. Accompanied by his cold laughter, a

s? Who do you think you are? Want

ison, I a

ything tonight, but my a

r her mom at the hospital.

now. Thank you again. Eme

p, Kayla,

inned my wrists, his grip unyielding, an

me? I want

g through them, he seemed ready to unleash

eyes, shivering as his alcohol-soaked lips pressed against

ed between my legs, his palm brushing the ins

o.

wasn't supposed t

lled down

en he tasted my tear. He withdrew his hand from beneath

re evidence of dampness. Thos

on me. He rolled over, settling on the edge of the bed, and meticulously

iliation, Harrison strode over to the wardrobe and retrieved

ssed and