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Chapter 132

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***LONDON'S POV***

Twenty minutes Earlier

"You can't touch me, Michael, I thought we were friends?" I ask taking a step backward.

The man's hooded eyes were scary, it made me scared and with each step I took backward, I wished I hadn't come here.

Michael blocks me, and using his right hand, he makes a tear into my dress as he starts fumbling with my outfit.

I open my mouth to scream but he smears his lips on mine, sucking, biting, and drawing out blood.

For a moment, a small scream perched in my throat, I couldn't release it, I was trapped in a bathroom with my husband's enemy.

If I wasn't going to take him out, I was at least going to defend myself. Lifting my knee, I knock hard on Mike's cock and I watch how he lets go of me.

This was the chance I got to escape but I was too slow. Before I knew it, Michael's large hand was grasping my hair causing me to squeal effortlessly. It didn't work, didn't man was bent on hurting me.

"You need to stop, Michael, I am not here
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