Chapter 8 Sarah, It's You!
The waiter, figuring it was about time, went to fetch Antonio, only to find just one foreigner left in the suite.
Frederick was feeling all kinds of messed up from the spiked wine. He asked the waiter to take him back to his room, and after a moment's hesitation, the waiter complied.
In the room, Lisa got the heads-up that the wine had been delivered. She ditched her trench coat, showing off a black lace dress underneath.
She sprawled on the bed, eagerly waiting for Antonio to show up.
A knock came, one long and two short, followed by some stumbling footsteps. Lisa's eyes lit up, and she quickly adjusted her dress.
But when she turned and saw it was Frederick, not Antonio, she freaked out!
"Ah!" Lisa screamed, grabbing the blanket to cover herself. "Who the hell are you? Get out!"
Frederick, super dizzy, saw a woman and instinctively lunged at her.
"Hey there, gorgeous!"
"Get out!" Lisa dodged in a hurry!
Even though Frederick was over forty, he was tall and had been hitting the gym for years. Handling someone like Lisa was a piece of cake for him.
Lisa was at his mercy, her face full of fear and unwillingness!
How did it end up like this?
Where the heck was Antonio?
Meanwhile, Sarah locked herself in the bathroom. She checked out the structure and tried to climb up to the window above.
She looked down; it wasn't too high. She could shimmy down the drainpipe.
Antonio wanted to lock her up? No freaking way!
"Antonio, who do you think you are? Trying to lock me up? Go to hell with Lisa and leave people alone." Sarah cursed, not realizing the bathroom door was suddenly kicked open. She almost slipped!
Antonio burst through the door, eyes blazing, catching sight of Sarah about to jump out the window, reigniting the fire he had just managed to calm.
He stepped forward, grabbed her dangling leg with one hand, and yanked her down hard.
"Ah!" Sarah lost her balance and fell straight into Antonio's arms.
Antonio wrapped her up tight, looking down at her face. The heat inside him surged again. He gritted his teeth and barked at the people behind him, "All of you, get out!"
The bodyguards quickly bailed.
They were super close now. Sarah noticed Antonio's face looked off, and his eyes were terrifying, like he wanted to devour her!
The next second, Antonio scooped her up in his arms.
Sarah was shocked, and Antonio had already lost it. He took a few steps and tossed her onto the bed.
In a daze, Sarah was hit with painful memories from years ago.
She couldn't see him clearly before, but now that she saw his true colors, she felt only hatred and disgust for Antonio.
Seeing him about to kiss her, Sarah immediately dodged and started hitting him like crazy. She would never let him touch her again!
Antonio, with a stray wisp of hair falling across his forehead, stood with his collar wide open, his clothes all messed up, looking wild. His eyes burned with a fierce flame.
"Bastard, let go of me! This is sexual harassment!"
Sarah tried to kick him again, but Antonio was ready. He wasn't letting the same thing happen twice!
He pinned her legs with one hand and leaned in close, his breath hot against her. His blood-stained lips curled into a defiant smile. "You think I'll let you escape again? Sarah!"
Hearing this, Sarah was furious. Antonio was just being unreasonable!
She raised her hand to slap him, but he caught her wrist. Enraged and humiliated, she shouted, "Are you deaf? I told you I'm not Sarah! Don't touch me with your filthy hands. Get off!"
But her words seemed to piss Antonio off even more. The flames in his eyes danced like they could consume her whole.
He curled his lips, his voice cold. "Whether you're Sarah or not, I'll find out soon."
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