Chapter 152 Encounter with Rogues
"Todd, you're so bad." Todd stood up, and Amy immediately screamed.
Natalie felt nauseous, and David grabbed Natalie's waist as she struggled. David half-dragged her forward to the sofa, where Natalie remembered Todd and Amy having intimate intimacy on it, making her feel extremely disgusted. David's lewd face approached Natalie, who lifted her foot and kicked him in the crotch.
David screamed in pain.
Natalie took the opportunity to run to the door, pulling out her phone from her pocket. Without caring who was on the other end, she dialed a random number.
"Help me, help me."
Suddenly, Natalie's head throbbed as David walked over, grabbed her hair, and threw her to the ground. She tightly held onto her phone, not knowing who was on the other end, just frantically pleading for help. "Help me, call the police. I'm at the Imperial Nightclub, room 402..."
David stepped on her fingers.
Taking a deep breath, David grabbed Natalie's hair. "Do you want to call the police? So, is it illegal for me and my girlfriend to do this? Do you want the police to come and see how we have intimate contact?"
As David spoke, a group of hooligans around laughed.
Among the laughter was the sound of a woman panting. "David, you're so naughty, I don't know what she's thinking , she's lucky to have sex with you."
David looked at Natalie, licked his lips lewdly, and said, "Wait for a moment. After I finish with Natalie, I'll come and have sex with you."
Listening to the lewd words in her ear, Natalie felt nauseous and fearful.
David leered at Natalie, unable to wait any longer. He took Natalie's phone from her hand. "Are you seeking help from someone? Fine."
David threw Natalie's phone to the ground and stomped on it with force.
The screen of Natalie's phone cracked and went black.
Hope seemed to shatter in Natalie's eyes, but she didn't give up resistance. Her fingernails left a mark on David's face, prompting him to slap Natalie and curse her as a bitch.
"Exciting, David, if you can't handle Natalie, give her to me, I will handle her."
"Beat it, wait until I'm finished, then I'll give her to you. Tonight, you can do what you want with her, but after I'm done."
Natalie's clothes were ripped open. She felt like a fish out of water on a deck, struggling in vain. She screamed louder, but no one paid attention. Natalie was weak, but she fought with all her might. She grabbed a beer glass from the table and struck forward forcefully.
The bottle hit David's face.
David cursed, touched his face, and found blood on his hand. "Bitch."
Impatiently, David grabbed Natalie's hair and slammed her head onto the table.
Suddenly.
Natalie's vision went black.
Warm blood flowed from the broken wound on her forehead.
Natalie's gaze gradually became vacant.
David eagerly tried to tear off her jeans, but the buttons were tightly fastened. With a forceful tug, he ripped off the buttons and immediately undid his belt that was tainted with blood. Natalie's eyelashes trembled, and she seemed to have lost all hope.
Natalie closed her eyes.
At that moment, there was a loud noise outside the private room, as if someone was kicking the door.
"Who's there?" David raised his head.
Everyone in the room stopped moving.
Someone cursed and walked to the door. "Who the hell dares to disturb us?"
He opened the door.
"Who are you?"