Blood Oath: Forever Yours

Loud thunder was heard from above the sky of City B at night. A rainstorm was looming with drizzles and wind. The clouds seemed to be filled with holes like a broken and dismayed heart due to lightning struck. Charlotte was crying and struggling in the beginning, she started to grit her teeth and endure after that, and finally, she became numb and silent like a fish out of breath, letting the man satisfying his own libido.

One after another. Not knowing how long the ordeal had lasted, the man finally snorted and released her. The room light was turned on. The light was too bright and the dazzling light was shined towards Charlotte. Her long eyelashes trembled and she raised her hand instinctively, covering the side of her arm which was full of needle holes at once.

She was trembling all over. She struggled and wanted to take her clothes from the floor, but as she just sat up, her skinny body failed her and with a whirl of her head, she fell back hard. The sound of her head hitting the floor was exceptionally loud and ear-piercing in the large room.

Lawrence took the bathrobe with an expressionless face and as if his body had come in contact with something disgusting, he walked towards the bathroom. He unintentionally turned to the side and saw her with the rim of her eyes red, lying on the floor like a corpse without moving a muscle.

With a surge of anxiety, he squinted with impatience. He said coldly, "Why, you want to stay here overnight with me? Or is it because your libido is too strong that you want me to have sex with you one more time with the same posture?" After finished, without even giving her one more look, he turned and walked away.

"Lawrence." Charlotte's voice was suddenly heard from behind. She gritted her teeth and crawled up. She covered herself with the clothes, lifted her head and looked towards him. "Could you... let the Garcia Group off? That's my father's hard work. If you really want to do anything to the Garcia's, you can turn towards me."

Lawrence turned around and stared at her with a stern look. There was a false smile on his face. "Let off? Charlotte, with what identity and reason are you pleading me?" Charlotte tightened her grasp towards her clothes. "No matter what reason, it's still true that you slept me." She looked at his stern eyes and suddenly let out a bewitching smile. "It's been five times from afternoon till now."

"Mr. Harris, if I'm not wrong, we've broken up five years ago and we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Since you've slept me now, you have to be held responsible. I won't ask you to marry me, but I hope you can do me a favor and let...Oh!" Lawrence seized her neck. His strength was so strong that he almost lifted Charlotte up in the air. "Charlotte Garcia, for a prostitute who thinks she's dirty too, what makes you think you're eligible to make a deal with me?"

"You and your Garcia Group are just garbage in my eyes." She was an unworthy prostitute. It turned out her image was that atrocious in his heart... Charlotte suddenly stopped struggling and she closed her eyes, letting him tightening his grasp. "Then what should I do...so you're willing to let the Garcia Group off?"

She felt his grasp towards her neck loosened abruptly the next second and she fell onto the floor. Lawrence was speaking fiercely above her. "How? I want you to kneel down and beg me." Charlotte immediately raised her head, her face gradually went pale as she saw the serious look on his face. But for just a short moment, she lowered her head with the rim of her eyes red and slowly stood up, walking towards him. "Alright, I'll kneel." After finished, her knees bent. She stooped and slumped to her knees...☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐