"Angela, it's me, Doris".A familiar voice answered. It was indeed Doris's voice.*Doris?*Angela and Kerry exchanged surprise glances."How can that be possible?"Angela whispered."Doris, came to Japan?"Kerry whispered in shock.*Doris would have called or texted before visiting, could it be an emergency?*Angela thought."Please open the door for me".Doris's voice came again in an urgent tone and had some sadness in it, and weakness too.Angela tried to calm herself, breathing deeply, unsure if it's worth the risk. Her best friend.If it's really Doris, then she must be in trouble, and she needed to help her.Angela walked slowly toward the door, each step feeling like a lifetime. "Doris? Is that really you?" she called out, her voice shaky. No response. Just more knocking.Her fingers trembled as she reached for the handle, but something in her gut made her hesitate. Kerry had moved closer, her face pale with fear.Angela's hand hovered over the lock, her heart pounding. "I
Antonio hesitated, his eyes softening for just a second before he shook his head. "No. I just know I can't let you get hurt."But Courtney wasn't sure she believed him anymore.She tried to argue again, but the guards had already stepped in, gently but firmly taking her to another room and securing it.She pounded on the door, feeling a mixture of frustration and worry.After a moment, Antonio appeared in front of her again. "Once the fight is over, you'll be free," he said. "You're really going through with this!" Courtney asked from inside the room.Antonio glanced at the door briefly, nodding. "I have to."Courtney sighed closer, her voice softening. "Just... be careful, okay? And make sure you follow the plan. Damon isn't someone to take lightly."Antonio's gaze softened for a moment, sensing her concern. "I will," he assured her, his tone steady but with an edge of sincerity.Courtney hesitated, then spoke again, this time amidst tears. "Promise me, Antonio. Don't do anythi
Hinata could tell that the voice was familiar but unsure who.Someone who knows her name in this place.She raised her head and met Angela's eyes. A stream of tears rolled down her apologetic eyes.Angela saw past herself in Hinata ,unlike her Hinata had a very pale skin which makes her flesh easy to be torn.I pulled out of her ass and grabbed her ankles , pulled her towards him then pushed his cock to her pussy and thrust it in deep.Rough and hard without any mercy.His palm spanked her pale butt so hard it was as red as her face while the rest of her body as a ghost.He began to pound her pussy at full speed, he reached up to her and wrapped his masculine hand around her neck so tight she could hardly She choked loudly as he lightly cut off her air. “Stop it!”Angela yelled disturbed by Hinata's condition. She is going to die if he continues this way.Damon smirked and tightened his grip on her throat and pulled back for a final thrust and rammed into her, hard. His cock head pen
Antonio stared out the tinted window of the black Mercedes he was in, on his way to the Montero's Mansion. Courtney's words echoed in his mind.Her warning regarding Damon and the plan they made to win this fight.He pressed his fingers to his temple, the dull ache in his head was getting worse with each passing minute.It wasn't very easy to get it all together, especially with the fact that he is unsure of Hinata's situation at the moment.He still got his phone in his hand, hoping that he could at least hear her voice.So he would know that she is alive at least.The personal driver given to him by Courtney navigated the quiet streets, his hands held steady on the wheel, eyes flicking occasionally to the rearview mirror, while two of the Montero's security guards flanked him, ensuring enough security.Antonio should have felt safe. Yet, an unease lingered in the pit of his stomach, a sixth sense warning him about a danger.He sighed deeply."Maybe I am just getting tensed up and
When they arrived, the Montero's Mansion. The buildings were staged on a tall mountain from the rest of the city, no wonder it was called the Montero's world. It was another city on its own from the rest of the word. Like an empire!The biggest thing Antonio has seen in the last years after his memory loss.The servants and maids were nowhere to be found. They have been instructed to stay indoors by their new master.Antonio's head throbbed as he was shoved through a pair of heavy iron doors, the metal groaning on its hinges. The hands that gripped his arms were rough, pushing him down a dimly lit corridor like a common servant. He was at least relieved he would see Hinata again.When they got to a particular hallway. The walls of the place were familiar and the faint scent of cigar smoke triggering fragments of memories that Antonio couldn't fully grasp. His instincts screamed at him that he had been here before. However, he just couldn't remember anything.Unknown to him, the h
"You know as long as you're alive, I'll never be the heir and finally take over this world. I've waited too long for this moment, ever since I was old enough to want something else than your little hole.""Excuse me?"Antonio replied with a disgust expression on his face.Damon didn't repeat himself."Whatever that is about, I don't care to know. Let Hinata go...we made a deal...let the girl go!"Antonio snapped, not minding the two hands of the masked man holding him down by the shoulder and another pinning his wrists at his back.Damon's eyes shot at him."Don't you get it? The moment people found out you were still alive, everything I built started to crumble. Some of those servants still see you as the rightful leader.They whisper about the glory days under Antonio, about how the true heir will return and reclaim his throne. The media are talking about your legendary return".His replied with eye roll and his voice laced with hate. "So, you brought me here to finish the job you
"Forgiveness? From them? How pathetic," Damon's laughter echoed, filling the room.Before Antonio could respond, the heavy door creaked open, and one of Damon's men walked in, dragging naked Hinata behind him. Her wrists were shackled, and a metal collar clung to her neck, linked by chains that glinted in the faint light in the room.Her legs were visibly weak and shaking. She looked terrified, her eyes pleading silently with Antonio as if he were her only hope. Her pale body red with sores, she was almost unrecognizable."Hinata".Antonio whispered, he could feel his heartbreaking bit by bit.Damon's grin widened. "Looks like your girlfriend has joined the party," he sneered, as his men shoved Hinata to the floor at Damon's feet, treating her like a captured animal.Antonio's heart clenched in fury at the sight of Hinata bound like a slave, but he remained still, knowing that any rash action could worsen the situation. "Let her go, you don't have to do this....she has done noth
Damon's smirk deepened, his eye contact with Antonio getting more tense."Leave us," he ordered the guards with a hand rised up in command.The guards hesitated for a moment, exchanging uncertain looks, but they knew better than to question him.One by one, they filed out of the room, the heavy door closing behind them with a loud thud, locked from the outside, leaving Damon, Antonio, and Hinata alone in the suffocating silence.Antonio's eyes followed the last guard as he exited, every muscle in his body coiled with tension. He knew that whatever Damon had planned, it was about to get much worse.Damon, still holding the chain that bound Hinata, walked back to his throne like chair.His expression shifted to darker, more serious.He pulled the chain and Hinata tried to stand on her feet, but she couldn't.A gunshot was enough to get her up to her wiggling feet.Antonio's eyes widened in reaction to Damon's scare shot at Hinata.He looked like someone who had never seen one of those