"I belong to Asher Land, I beg you, please don't touch me, okay?..." Her delicate face was now bruised and swollen, with tears or sweat from pain mixed with her hair sticking to it, disheveled and pathetic, yet truly pitiable.
Her voice trembled, interrupted, constantly pleading with him.
Sophie Smith knew what Nathan Land wanted to do; he must be trying to bring this man before her to ruin her innocence, then show it to Asher Land and Nolan Davis.
She definitely didn't want even the last shred of her dignity to be lost. If that were the case, she might as well die right away.
In the end, the man couldn't bear it. He reached out, and with a ripping sound, he tore open her dress, then stood up and strode out, shutting the door.
