“I’m going to get you out of here,”He whispered.“My dad,” she mumbled.“He’ll be fine”Lucien answered. He stepped over Diego, taking Audrey to his car. Before he left, he looked at his two bodyguards. They held up Diego, who had the audacity to look angry.“What shall we do with the offender, sir?” One of them asked.“What hand did you touch her with?”Lucien asked him again. When Diego didn’t answer, Lucien looked at his men and said, “Chop both of his hands off.”Audrey couldn’t stop shaking. Tremors shuddered through her as she recalled Diego’s grimy, sticky hands grope all over her. His sweaty, greasy flesh pressed on hers, his sour, musty breath, the fetid scent of his skin,they enveloped her and she wanted to throw up. He was disgusting, inside and out.Lucien sat her in the passenger seat of his car. His suit jacket wrapped around her and she clung to it like a shield. She was still quite exposed. Lucien scowled as he noticed. “Wait here,” he muttered. “I’ll be right back.”
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