Chapter 441
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Chapter 441:
“You disgusting slut! Your mother seduced men, and you’re just as horrendous as she was!” Ivy screamed while kicking my stomach and shoulders without mercy.
Curled up on the floor, I endured her assault without fighting back.
I spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly lifted my head again.
“Let them go,” I said once more, stressing every word. “If you release Tracy and Ruby, you can do anything you want to me. Kill me. Sell me. I won’t fight back.”
Ivy paused, a dark glint flickering in her eyes.
Slowly, she lowered the silver cane and elegantly sat on the worn leather sofa.
“Fine,” she said with a smirk. “Since you’re so eager to sacrifice yourself, why don’t we play a little game?”
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She raised an eyebrow, looking amused. “I have two conditions. Every condition you complete earns one person’s freedom. Sounds fair, doesn’t it?”
“What are the conditions?” I asked anxiously.
As long as Ruby would survive, I was willing to walk straight into hell.
Ivy clapped her hands, and three large men stepped out from the darkness. Their eyes were filled with ill intent and a lust that made my skin crawl.
The smell of sweat and cheap cigarettes clung to their bare upper bodies. The way they stared at me made me nauseous.
“The first condition,” Ivy said casually, as though she were discussing something trivial, “is for you to mate with these men. Right here, in front of me.”
I instantly froze.
“And not only that,” she added with cruel satisfaction, “you have to pretend you’re enjoying it. Beg them for attention like a whore.”
Leaning forward, Ivy’s eyes shone with vicious excitement. “I’ll record everything and send it to Ethan. I want him to see how filthy the woman he treasures really is. Do that, and I’ll let Tracy go.”
I clenched my fists so hard that my nails pierced my palms and drew blood.
Rage, humiliation, and despair crashed over me like towering waves, threatening to drown me completely.
The three men moved closer with each step, and Ivy watched with sick anticipation written all over her face. I realized I had never felt so hopeless in my entire life.
Lianne’s POV
I crumpled onto the freezing concrete floor. Agony exploded from the knee that had been smashed by the silver cane, spreading through me like an uncontrollable blaze, each wave searing through my nerves.
The man leading the group let out a sinister laugh, rubbing his rough hands together as he slowly advanced toward me.
His oily face curled into a vile grin, and his clouded eyes wandered shamelessly over me, as though I were nothing more than trapped prey with no means of escape.
“Don’t come any closer…” I whispered hoarsely, pressing my shaking palms against the floor as I desperately tried to crawl backward.
The lustful look in his eyes felt like something slimy creeping across my skin, awakening the deepest disgust and terror inside me.
“What are you standing around for? Get on with it!” Ivy barked impatiently, her voice thick with annoyance.
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