Chapter 358

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Hearing his words, Raegan felt a chill run down her spine. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He had discovered his pretense!

Just as Cary's hand approached Raegan menacingly, in one swift motion, Raegan spun around and threw the phone at Cary's forehead with all her might.

"Oh!" Cary screamed in pain.

Seizing the moment, Raegan lunged for the doorknob. Unfortunately for him, it was closed.

The next second, Cary grabbed Raegan's foot and pulled hard.

With a thud, Raegan fell to the ground.

Then, Cary's mocking voice cut through the air. "Bitch! How dare you fool me?

Cary took off his glasses, revealing his evil gaze. Then she leaned towards him. "Despite your slutty attitude, you're pretty stunning, more so than any movie star," he said.

Cary patted Raegan's shoulder hard and almost drooled. His excitement was palpable. "I'm looking forward to our night together."

With that, he grabbed Raegan's arm and pulled her towards the living room couch.

"Relief! Someone help me! Raegan screamed in panic. Her fingers scratched the carpet so fiercely that she drew blood from her nails.

"Silence!" Cary shouted as he kicked him brutally. «I swear if you say one more word, I will kill you! Be quiet".

Raegan clutched her sore waist, but did not stop her cries for help.

Cary, in his agitation, grabbed her by the hair and tried to force her face into the couch cushion.

The feeling was unbearable, like Raegan's scalp was being ripped off. The agony of watching her hair being pulled out made her cry. But the pain sharpened her thoughts, making her more aware of her surroundings.

Through tears, Raegan pleaded softly, “Mr. Blake, please, I won't resist. But don't hurt me. I will follow your orders..."

At that moment, Raegan's face flushed red. Her eyelashes were wet and trembling. This gave him a pitiful but endearing appearance.

Dominated by his desires, Cary began to play with his belt and his mouth vomited rude comments non-stop. “Oh, dear, if you had complied sooner, I would have given you everything you wanted,” he mocked.

Cary leaned forward. He licked his greasy lips and his eyes flashed evilly. This sight made Raegan feel sick.

Realizing that she had only one chance and that her strength was limited to this one attempt, Raegan acted quickly. Deftly, he pulled out something he had hidden behind his neck.

Suddenly, a gush of liquid came out of the small bottle in his hand, hitting Cary directly in the eyes.

«Ah! "My eyes!" Cary thrashed wildly. His fists shook in all directions as he screamed like a madman: “Whore! What the hell did you spray in my eyes? Damn".

Raegan felt lucky to always carry pepper spray in her purse and to have another bottle around her neck for emergencies. She was grateful for his foresight.

He narrowly avoided Cary's savage punches by ducking. Then, taking advantage of the moment, he kicked him, causing him to fall off the couch.

Cary lay on the ground, clutching his stomach and writhing in pain.

Their curses and moans filled the air. "Fuck! "I'm going to kill you."

Summoning all her energy, Raegan dragged herself toward the door. With a burst of strength, he lifted a chair and slammed it into the door lock.

"Slam!" The sound echoed as the chair made contact.

The door remained stubbornly closed after his first attempt.

Meanwhile, Cary regained some lucidity and muttered continuous threats: "I'll kill you!"

The seriousness of her situation became even more apparent to Raegan.

In an attempt to stay focused, Raegan roughly slapped her face, refocusing on the urgent task at hand. He grabbed the chair again and pounded relentlessly on the lock.

This time, his efforts paid off. After two loud knocks, the door opened.

But Cary, still clutching his stomach, had managed to sneak up behind Raegan.

With a pained expression, Cary held his shoulder firmly.

“Ah!” Startled, Raegan screamed, spun around, and kicked him again.

The impact caused Cary to fall to the ground with a loud thump.

Luckily, Cary had overindulged in a large meal, which had made him less agile. If it weren't for that, Raegan wouldn't have been able to overpower him.

Ignoring everything else, Raegan ran for her life. Luckily, they were in a restaurant, and Cary hadn't posted any guards in an attempt to avoid attracting attention.

However, the restaurant was eerily quiet at this hour, especially on that floor. There wasn't a single employee in sight.

Trusting her memory, Raegan ran towards the elevator. The drug he had consumed began to blur his vision. He anxiously watched the elevator numbers going up floor by floor.

"Bitch!" Cary's ominous sound sent a shiver through Raegan.

She hadn't anticipated that Cary would catch up with her so quickly.

Raegan had thought she was safe because the restaurant's security cameras would deter Cary from chasing her.

But Cary hadn't just caught up with her. He was in a disheveled state. His shirt was unbuttoned and his pants were missing. His appearance was terrifying.

Raegan realized something was terribly wrong. She was overwhelmed and felt defeated as she leaned against the wall. Frantically, she pressed the elevator button, hoping to be rescued by whoever was inside.

Cary, staggering and drooling, stammered angrily, “Did you think you could escape? You've hurt me! Bitch".

Then he grabbed Raegan by the hair and forcefully pulled her back.

«Ah! "Let go of me!" Raegan grabbed her hair and screamed for help: "Help me!"

By pure coincidence, at that moment, the elevator rang: “Ding.”

The elevator doors opened.

Raegan caught a glimpse of tired blue-gray eyes and instantly screamed for help: “Help me! Save me!

Then, a loud slap resounded.

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