You're My Guilty Pleasure

ncaring eyes chilled her, and she recoiled in horror. Why w

s when they made mistakes and with his women when they betrayed him. But she had al

he had loved

she had only left him in order to forget the hu

stood up and scrambled towards the door again. When an arm yanked her, she fell into t

em back even if it cost her her life. There was no need to cry for help; nobody would

en her off to these beasts. He was bent on not only humiliating her but

eds into the darkness. She was nude now, her bo

of this delicately beautiful body. On a normal day, they wouldn't dare to express a desire for

and panting in exhaustion. He

ld never see her tears. But h

yes. The men continued to touch h

et, she could see a thing mo

room, his fists clenched and trembling. Though he was disg

over betwee

his world. He was determined to

s have all the influence an

the night. From the highest point of the city, he watched a hundred million lights sp

e artificial lights of the city. After he had left the VIP r

staggered up the rooftop, her naked body broken a

seem to see him; she didn't seem to see anything. She was now standing beside him on t

t she was about to do struck Wilson,

t past her bruised body. She just plummeted

olice cars wailed. But Wilson didn't hear them.

e horror numbing his fingertips and his blood ves

rushed onto the rooftop,

d now. Then he turned to them and said, "Take care of e

.

ore a newly-built tomb, solemn and silent. They wore gorgeous

tomb, his head bowed. Raising his head, he c

ross her beautiful young face. She was wearing a casual sportswear. A

s her. But her slender figur

the men called, noticing t

son pointed at where

ones here! Nobody is left in Isabel

settling him. Perhaps he had only been deceived by his

ng? Why would Isabel sti

still very clear in his head. He had been captivated by her smile