Chapter 791 She Will Remember the Torment Forever
Ten minutes later, Seraphine left, and Charlotte, tied to the bed, began to feel the effects of the drug.
Her mind started to sink into a haze, her consciousness slipping away.
In her blurred vision, she saw a kaleidoscope of dreamlike worlds.
She wanted to reach out and grab them.
But her hands were bound, unable to move. She could only struggle, instinctively pulling at the ropes with all her might.
Her wrists were rubbed raw, leaving two red, bloody marks.
The pain was intense, but she couldn't feel it. All she felt was her will being overpowered.
Charlotte couldn't take the torment any longer.
She screamed at the two bodyguards watching her, "You're all Violet's lackeys! You'll die miserable deaths. You're all scum."
Driven by the hormones, she had lost all sense of shame.
The bodyguards remained indifferent, calmly watching her outburst.
Seeing they wouldn't come closer, Charlotte struggled even harder, her mind buzzing.
She continued to thrash violently.
After half an hour of struggling, the ropes around her wrists were soaked in blood, and with the lubrication, she managed to slip free.
Once free, Charlotte staggered off the bed, trying to escape, even though she knew the door was locked.
Instinctively, she wanted to run.
The bodyguards saw this and unceremoniously dragged her back, tying her up again.
Her willpower began to crumble further, her mind buzzing incessantly, her body trembling uncontrollably, every part of her attacking her last mental defenses.
She was a top student from a prestigious university.
How had she fallen to this?
Charlotte wanted to die.
She kept struggling and screaming, her dress soaked through, her forehead beaded with sweat, her eyes wide and lifeless, her lips cracked and peeling. This state lasted until 3 a.m.
The bodyguards received orders to leave for a while, leaving Charlotte alone.
Seeing them leave, she immediately started struggling again, eventually freeing herself from the ropes. She stumbled off the bed, trying to open the door.
But the suite was locked.
She couldn't open it.
Charlotte was devastated, in unbearable pain, wishing she could kill herself.
With the door locked, she had no choice but to give up.
She squeezed her legs together in discomfort and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, but the hormones were too strong. Even under the icy water, she couldn't find relief.
In a fit of rage, she slammed her hand against the bathroom tiles, gritting her teeth and cursing, "Violet, you bitch, I won't let you get away with this. The pain you're making me endure today, I'll repay you tenfold!"
After cursing, her head throbbed violently, her body swaying as if she might collapse.
She was in immense pain.
Unable to bear the extreme torment any longer, she gritted her teeth.
Staring at the bathroom wall, she mustered all her strength and slammed her head into it.
A sharp pain shot through her, blood gushing from her forehead. The pain was so intense that she passed out on the bathroom floor.
This torment from Violet, she would never forget. She would never give in!
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