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Forced Marking

For Lola, scaling the wall was as effortless as savoring succulent skewered kebabs, provided no external interference marred her.

As Lola had just maneuvered half of her body over the wall, her ankle was seized by a man. Compared to her, the individual behind her could only be described as colossal in height and stature, including the hand now effortlessly clutching her ankle.

Lola Inappropriately thought perhaps his palm was larger than her foot.

The cold penetrated through his black leather gloves, chilling her as she wore the standard-issue gray and white pajama pants. Due to her movement, the pants rolled up to her calves, revealing a slender ankle he now grasped firmly.

Lola suspected that he could easily snap her bones with just a bit of force. She shuddered, recalling Caesar's whip from the other day.

Caesar: "Come down."

Lola tried to kick him: "I won't come down."

Caesar remained silent, tugging her downward. Lola wanted to scream but dared not; she could only thrash ab
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