Chapter 196 Trouble (7) Alaric Finally Arrived
Cecilia watched Alan step closer, feeling powerless to resist. Fear gripped her, making her hug herself tightly as her face turned pale.
Rebecca observed Cecilia's fear and bloodied state with cold satisfaction. She had imagined this moment many times and now it was real. She considered taking a picture to show the whole country Cecilia's misery but decided against it, fearing Alaric might catch her framing Cecilia. Alaric wouldn't kill Rebecca, but he wouldn't let her off easy either. Sometimes, living was worse than dying.
Alan crouched down and lunged at Cecilia. She fought to stay silent as he touched her repeatedly. She endured the torment, believing Alaric would come to save her.
Alan, aroused by Cecilia's delicate and bloody appearance, grew more excited. Even Rebecca, as a woman, found Cecilia's allure undeniable. Rebecca gritted her teeth and ordered, "Make her die in pain!"
Alan, spurred on by Rebecca's words, grabbed Cecilia's knees with crushing force. Cecilia, in a surprising move, asked, "Can you be gentle?" Both Alan and Rebecca were stunned. Rebecca thought Cecilia would resist, but her words only fueled Alan's instincts.
"I don't like it too rough," Cecilia said, pouting. Alan, moved by her words, loosened his grip. Cecilia smiled at him, completely disarming him. Her seduction wasn't to please Alan but to buy time.
Cecilia just wanted Alan to drop his guard. When he did, she kicked him hard between the legs. Alan, caught off guard, crumpled in pain, rolling on the ground.
Rebecca's face twisted in anger. "Cecilia, still playing tricks? Get over here!" she barked at another man nearby.
This guy wasn't as easily swayed as Alan. He slapped Cecilia hard, reddening her face. She endured the pain, but he forcefully broke her legs apart. Cecilia twisted and resisted frantically, knowing that as long as she fought, Rebecca wouldn't kill her.
But eventually, she was overpowered. The man pinned her down, and Cecilia stared at his grim face, a tear slipping down her cheek. She regretted not giving in to Alaric, believing her first time should have been with him.
Just as she thought it was all over, the warehouse door burst open with a loud crash. The man froze and turned to see a crowd rushing in. Among them, Cecilia spotted Alaric immediately. He walked in fearlessly, eyes cold and bloodthirsty.
Alaric crouched down and pulled Cecilia out from under the man, who was too intimidated to resist. Cecilia clung to Alaric, her cheek against his chest, hearing his rapid heartbeat. She tightened her grip on his clothes, relieved that Alaric had finally come.
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