Chapter 95 Last String
CONTENT WARNING: This Chapter contains themes of non-consensual drugging, coercion, and emotional distress. Reader discretion is advised.
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I pushed her away. I turned to run, but she grabbed me again, pulling me inside the room. My hands flailed weakly in the air. Mari’s wolf had awakened, and my strength was nothing compared to hers.
"Mari..." I gasped for air, my hands trailing down my thigh. ’For fuck’s sake, get a hold of yourself.’
"I’m... I’m your friend," I cried. My chest constricted with fear, knowing this was exactly like the famous scenes in novels and movies.
She pushed me onto the bed. "Wait here... someone will help you relieve yourself." Her words turned into a muffled one.
The room spun in my head. Beads of sweat formed around my skin. "Hot... hot..." I reached for my clothes, yanking them off.
My head turned to the entrance of the door. Mari left me, and she shut the door closed. Tears trickled down my cheeks. This was the most torturous temptation I had ever faced in my life.
The room was dimly lit; the golden glow of the candlelight cast a soft hue on my pale skin and hair. My body glistened under its light.
My hands began to move around my body. It was like the lower part of my body was set on fire. I groaned in frustration, my teeth dug into my lower lip.
Just then, the door flew open. A huge figure came into my line of sight. His brown predator eyes lingered on my wriggling form on the bed.