Chapter 2. Jump From The Frying Pan Into The Fire

"You think that by begging like that, then everything is done?" Aaron stared intently at Ailee. The only expression of Aaron's that Ailee caught was the anger that radiated clearly from his cold eyes.

Aaron's face came closer, the skin of his cheek almost touching Ailee's cheek. "I'm not that generous," Aaron whispered right in Ailee's ear.

The next second, Aaron had already moved his face away from Ailee. Ailee felt like her heart was about to explode.

"I only touched your chin and head and you're already crying," Aaron teased, "what would happen if I touched your whole body?" he continued, his eyes wildly roaming Ailee's fragile body that was only covered by a knee-length baby blue dress with one of the shoulder straps torn and almost exposing her chest.

The dress Ailee was wearing was the same dress that the girl Aaron saw at the club was wearing, the girl Aaron saw was part of the group of illegal businessmen who dared to play with him tonight. Yes, the bitch that was deliberately set up to trap him.

However, Aaron found an irregularity when his eyes gazed at Ailee's smooth legs full of wounds, the girl was barefoot.

On the other hand, Ailee's eyes began to blur, the fatigue from running that she hadn't felt before began, the feeling of panic that attacked her began to evaporate, replaced by her body that felt weak, after that she didn't remember anything anymore, everything was dark, Ailee was unconscious.

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The first thing Ailee saw when she opened her eyes was the yellow spotlight hanging from the ceiling of the room.

Ailee's retinas tried to adjust to the light entering her eyes by blinking softly, as Ailee's body was about to move to sit up from her sleeping position, she felt a sting on the soles of her feet, the girl was already wincing.

"Did you sleep well?"

Ailee gasped as she heard a familiar voice in her ear, until her vision could see clearly, Aaron was sitting on the single sofa facing the direction of her bed while crossing his legs on the table that was one meter away from her bed.

Ailee didn't say anything, the fear that had previously ambushed her began to rise again. The girl had already moved and curled up in the corner of the bed.

"How dare you ignore me." Aaron smiled sarcastically and then lowered his feet from the table, removing the Balenciaga leather jacket attached to his body, revealing the clothes the man had worn earlier, Ailee was sure because the blood stains on the sleeves of the white shirt Aaron was wearing were still there. The man started to stand up and approached the still cowering Ailee.

Ailee pressed her back even more against the wall behind her as Aaron got closer and sat on the bed right in front of her, Ailee's arms already crossed in front of her chest, shielding her torn shirt-covered body from Aaron's gaze.

"Tell me, what made you come to the club?" Aaron had already returned to touching Ailee's head, his index and middle fingers were already rolling on Ailee's body, starting from the head, ears, neck and ending at Ailee's waist.

"I-I ...." Ailee got goosebumps, Aaron's touch was different from when Mr. Simon—the man who was chasing her last night—tried to touch her, Ailee was scared and curious, more than that Ailee wanted Aaron to let her go immediately rather than being interrogated like this.

"Tell me." Aaron rolled his finger back to Ailee's chin, forcing Ailee to show her face in front of his arrogant face.

"S-sir... I... really, don't ...."

"Say it clearly." Aaron said casually but Ailee realized, a real threat was in front of her eyes.

"I didn't mean that, I... it's just, I ...." Ailee explained with the remaining courage she had, her speech was even messier.

Aaron waited for Ailee to finish her sentence with eyes that were busy roaming Ailee's face then stopped on Ailee's luscious lips that were trying to explain her reason for coming to the club.

"Well... I, actually ...." Ailee gasped, her jet black eyes bulging as Aaron pulled her chin and waist together, making her body and Aaron's body stick together.

Not yet done with her shock, Ailee was further creeped out when Aaron's thumb stroked her lower lip, his eyes gazing with interest at Ailee's slightly parted lips.

"Is this what you want?" Aaron asked in a low voice. The man's eyes were still staring at Ailee's lips without thinking about the panic that was engulfing the girl.

"Sir... what are you doing? Let go of me." Ailee's one hand tried to let go of Aaron's hand on her waist, while the other hand was faithfully covering the front of her body, Ailee's eyes watered again.

"I was going to kill you right away, but it looks like things will get even more chaotic if I kill you now. Instead, I'll grant your wish to sleep with me. Didn't they call you for that?" Aaron raised one eyebrow, his eyes looking at Ailee's completely panicked face.

"N-no sir, please." Ailee shook her head strongly.

"I'll go slow." Aaron smirked, thoroughly enjoying Ailee's terrified face.

Aaron pushed Ailee to lie back on the bed, the girl bounced and winced with a crying sound coming out of her mouth. Ailee was shocked to no end as Aaron easily tore off the remaining clothes that she tried to defend without mercy.

Aaron wiped the tears from Ailee's eyes that were tightly closed. No longer speaking, Aaron's lips greedily scooped up Ailee's lips which had stolen his attention, Ailee received the kiss very messily, she was really scared.

Satisfied with Ailee's lips, Aaron lowered his kisses to Ailee's exposed neck and Aaron smirked with satisfaction when Ailee sighed unintentionally.

"Right, do it like that," Aaron whispered as his kiss had moved to Ailee's ear.

"No, please... let me go," Ailee squeaked desperately.

However, Aaron seemed deaf.

There was nothing else Ailee could do but let Aaron do whatever he wanted to Ailee's body. Ailee seemed to have no rights over her own body, Ailee felt completely lost to the pale-skinned man on top of her body, she didn't even have the chance to fight back like she did last time to the man named Simon.

Ailee screamed as her body felt torn into two. Aaron was really fucking her as he said. All over, Ailee's entire body was left with nothing, everything Aaron had, everything Aaron had marked as his.