Sixty Nine

Rudolf pulled Irene out of the car, which he had deliberately arranged from a friend outside the city. Irene struggled, trying to resist with what little strength she had left. However, Rudolf was a man, and his strength was clearly greater than Irene's.

"Let me go! Please, let me go!"

No. Rudolf didn’t let her go. Instead, he roughly dragged Irene into a house deep in the forest. It wasn’t the same place that Kevin had successfully tracked down. Rudolf had swapped cars halfway through the journey, changing it according to his plan, and left his phone in an abandoned house to mislead Isabella and Felix’s pursuit. It had all been carefully planned.

When Rudolf reached a room, he threw Irene onto the bed. Irene’s breath caught, and she suddenly lost focus, overwhelmed by the fear flooding her chest. She raised her hands, staring at Rudolf, pleading.

"Don’t do this!"

Rudolf grabbed Irene’s hair, causing her to wince in pain. "Do you think you can leave me? No, darling. You will always be