Desperate Struggle

Taya made a few calls, but no one answered, so she stopped. She raised her red eyes and looked at the closed door of the villa. No one came out to save her. The feeling of extreme lack of oxygen and suffocation made her suddenly angry. She raised the phone in her hand and threw it hard at the window. Over and over again, the screen broke, but she did not give up. She had never been so angry before. That kind of anger made her clench her teeth and try her best to smash it down. Amon, who was leaning against the railing, saw everything downstairs, but he didn’t intend to open the door and just watch indifferently. Taya’s phone was broken, but the window was still intact… She was so tired that she had no strength to smash it again. She could only put down her phone weakly.

Then she sat in the car in a daze, feeling the air in the narrow space gradually disappear… After an unknown period of time, Amon walked over, rolled down the window of the pa*senger seat, and bent down to look at the