After the Affair: Falling into a Billionaire's Arms Chapter 54

Louisa woke in a dimly lit room.

She was on a bed, with a large camera mounted above. Various sex toys and frightening syringes were placed beside the bed.

Even more terrifying was the chaotic sensation flowing through her body—unbearable heat and itching.

As a woman experienced with intimacy, her body's reaction told her she'd been drugged. What would happen next was obvious.

She quickly got off the bed and retrieved the small knife and phone from her purse.

Gripping the knife tightly, she opened her phone contacts, intending to call Sadie or Flora, whose numbers were pinned at the top.

George's number was also pinned, but she deliberately ignored it. She couldn't count on him now.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably from the heavy dose of aphrodisiac in her system. She could barely hold the phone steady. Before she could dial, footsteps approached from outside.

Multiple sets of footsteps, accompanied by conversation.

"I heard today's woman is a top-tier beauty."

"That's nothing. I heard her husband is the one who sent her to us. He told us to use her roughly, no holding back."

"Not just that—we're supposed to film the whole process."

"Just thinking about it gets me excited."

Inside the room, Louisa heard this conversation and felt something collapse in her mind.

She couldn't believe George would do this to her. But now wasn't the time to dwell on that—she needed to save herself.

She frantically tried calling Flora, but her trembling fingers accidentally dialed George instead.

She moved to hang up immediately, but the call connected. The voice that answered wasn't George's, but Vivian's.

Vivian laughed coyly, "Why are you calling us? Aren't the men we arranged for you satisfactory? Take your time. These five men are quite extraordinary.

"One has never touched a woman before and has gone mad with desire. Another has sex addiction with terrifying needs. No woman has survived his attentions, they say.

"Oh, and one has AIDS. These five men were personally selected by George and me. Surprised? Delighted?

"Pray they torture you to death quickly. Living would be more painful.

"Feel free to call the police. With the Capulet Group and Price Group united, do you think you could survive in Silverlight City? With no family background or connections, killing you would be as simple as crushing an ant.

"And you even dreamed of marrying into the Capulet family? Know your place. How could you be worthy of George?

"You couldn't even help solve his project issues. Only someone like me, George's equal, deserves to marry into the Capulet family and assist him.

"Don't be too greedy. Blame yourself—having nothing yet wanting everything, clinging to George relentlessly.

"He's been tired of you, wanting to kick you aside. So he planned all this. Once you sign the agreement and become damaged goods used by so many men, he won't need to pay you, and with video evidence, you wouldn't dare make anything public.

"Oh, and tomorrow at my birthday celebration, George and I will announce our engagement. He calls it a double celebration.

"As for you, wait to be tortured to death by these men."

Vivian finished her speech and hung up.

Louisa could no longer hold the phone. It fell to the floor.

Despair, pain, and overwhelming hatred filled her mind, threatening to tear her apart.

Just then, the door opened. Five grotesque men entered the room.

Seeing Louisa, their eyes lit up. One licked his lips, another gritted his teeth, while a third began unbuckling his belt.

"I've been wondering how beautiful a top-tier beauty could be. Never imagined she'd be ten thousand times more beautiful than I expected."

"We're so lucky today."

"What are we waiting for? Let's all have her at once!"

They lunged toward her with lecherous grins.

Louisa quickly dodged aside, throwing her bag at them. She followed with an ashtray, remote control, and water glass.

She hurled everything within reach at them. But how could these items stop five strong, vicious men?

Backed into a corner with nowhere to retreat, she watched as they rushed toward her, numerous hands reaching out.

She immediately raised one arm with the knife, staring fiercely at the men. "If you come any closer, I'll die right here. You won't just lose me—you'll face murder charges."

"Wow! I like it wild!"

"If you really have the courage, do it!"

The men exchanged smiles, apparently unafraid of her threat.

Then one grabbed her and threw her onto the bed. Louisa was dizzy from the impact. A man straddled her, looking down while unbuckling his belt.

Beyond caring, Louisa waved her knife. "Get away! All of you, get away!"

The man backed off slightly.

Without hesitation, she slashed the knife across her delicate wrist. Blood gushed out.

She cut again, showing no mercy to herself. Then, pointing the bloody knife tip at them, she glared with bloodshot eyes. "Get out! All of you, get out!"