"It's too late for regrets now!" From the get-go, Heather had no intention of letting Dorothy off the hook, and certainly not Dorothy's daughter! That little brat hanging around Everett was not dead due to her oversight for not having dealt with him earlier. Now that she had Everett's daughter in her clutches, she wasn't about to let her go! The child of Everett would only be herself to bear! "What are you dolts waiting for? Strip her down!" Heather barked at the men surrounding her.
Jolted from their stupor, they descended upon Dorothy like a pack of wolves.
"Mommy! Let go of my mommy!" Abigail, bound and helpless, burst into terrified cries at the sight.
Karen, meanwhile, unleashed a torrent of curses, "Heather, you bastard! You're nothing but a maggot from the gutter! Even if you let them defile Dorothy today, she'll still be a thousand times cleaner than you, and Everett won't give you a second glance!" "Shut your damn mouth!" Heather stormed over and slapped Karen hard across the face before yanking her hair viciously. "Don't get ahead of yourself, you'll get your turn soon enough! Just wait and see how they treat your dear friend, and then you'll take turns to taste the gang rape!" “Yuck!” Karen wasn't one to be easily cowed. She spat right in Heather's face, "Even if you killed me, Everett would never love you! Keep fantasizing about him! You're so pathetic, offering yourself up and he still doesn’t want you. Hilarious! Ah!" Rage flared in Heather's bloodshot eyes, her grip tightening as if she wanted to tear Karen's scalp off.
"Say that again!" "You're unwanted! A bitch! A bastard and your mom's a homewrecker!" Despite the pain contorting her features, Karen's sharp tongue didn't let up.
Making Karen beg for mercy was impossible! While Karen stood her ground, Dorothy was already being manhandled by several men, her clothes tearing and exposing her skin.
One of the men, impatient, dropped his pants first, "I'm going first! I love this feeling!" The men broke into lewd laughter.
Dorothy remained curled up, enduring their hits and kicks without yielding, but her consciousness was fading. She knew she couldn't pass out.
She couldn't afford to! Blood began to trickle down from her neck, staining her delicate, pale back with a stark red trail.
"This dame's got some fight in her!" One of the men, having worked up a sweat, took off his shirt and pulled out a knife from his pocket.
Another frowned, "What are you going to do, skin her? I don’t want a woman covered in blood! Let me have my fun first, then you can punish her as much as you want!" Heather, her hand aching from hitting Karen, turned back to see the bumbling fools still hadn't succeeded, which infuriated her.
She slapped one of the men across the face! But before she could speak, someone rushed in, panting heavily.
"Trouble, Ms. Garcia! We're surrounded!" the gatekeeper gasped before he could finish.
Suddenly, a towering figure burst in behind him, sending the man sprawling with a single kick! Heather instinctively looked up. As she recognized the newcomer, her legs gave out.
"Everett... Everett..." "Heather, I'll kill you!"
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