Leila saw the manâs hand already slowly rubbing against Maceyâs back. Her first reaction was to pull Macey away. âDonât touch my sister!â
âYour sister? Little girl, come drink with me too! A pair of hot sisters, the older oneâs hot and sexy, the younger oneâs sweet and pure!â
A strong stench of alcohol rushed over, and Leila turned away in disgust. She held onto Macey, who was a bit drunk, and said in a harsh tone, âGet away!â
âOh! This little girlâs so feisty! Just the way I like it! Come on, give me a kiss! Iâm gonna make you feel good tonight!â The shameless pervert came closer and grabbed Leila. Leila was about to shake off his hold, but Macey unwittingly pushed her right into the manâs embrace.
Then the manâs disgusting lips kissed her cheek.
âAh-â Leila screamed, then angrily pushed against that man, âGet away!â
âIâm not going anywhere!â The man laughed and lunged in again, âLittle girl, youâre too cute! I love a girl like you! Oh fuck, how dare you splash me!â
The pervert didnât expect that Leila would splash alcohol on him. In his rage, he pulled Leila even harder to try and kiss her.
âGet away! Get away!â Leila shouted.
Macey staggered her way toward the exit. Then a man came over and held her waist. Amidst the chaos, Leila saw Macey smiling at the tall stranger, who was about to take her away.
âAh-â
The pervert grabbed Leila again, and was about to kiss her.
Leila shouted again, âDonât touch me!â
It was so disgusting!
In her panic, she grabbed a nearby beer bottle. Next was the sound of âsmashâ and broken pieces. With her eyes filled with horror and determination, Leila pointed the broken bottle at the man and said, âLet me go, or Iâll stab you!â
âHah! You, stab me? Who do you think youâre trying to scare?â The man was unfazed.
âAh- You really stabbed me! Fuck!â What followed sounded like a pigâs screech, as the man held onto his arm and howled in pain.
Leila still held the bottle and ignored the manâs screams. She had to go find her sister. She had to find Macey, or her mother would die from a guilty conscience.
âMiss, you canât leave!â Two security guards came up to her, âYou injured someone in our bar, you canât just leave!â
âHe was harassing me!â Leila desperately explained, âGet out of my way, I have to find my sister!â
âIâm sorry, but you canât leave!â The guard politely stopped her, âWeâre responsible for every guest. Youâve hurt someone, you canât just leave like this!â
"What do you want?" Leila frowned.
âWe notified the police, weâll settle it at the police station!â The guard replied.
Leila looked outside; being in a hurry wouldnât solve anything. At this time, the pervert began to walk toward her. âFuck, how dare you hurt me, you must be asking for a death wish!â
The security guard grabbed the man, âSir, if youâve got anything to say, save it for the police, theyâll be here soon!â
Suddenly, two cops entered the bar. How did they arrive so quickly? On the way out the bar, Leila saw them give a look to the injured man, and she seemed to have understood the situation, they were together!
As soon as they arrived by the car, Leila sprinted away.
âDamn, sheâs running away!â
âChase her!â
Leila did her best to run out into the open street, but the bar was in a desolate corner of an alley. She didnât know if she would make it, with three men chasing her from behind.
âDonât let her get away, hurry up!â
âHelp!â Leila desperately shouted; some bystanders saw, but none came up to help her. Maybe it was because of the two seemingly uniformed officer behind her?
She only managed to run 30 meters before they got up. When the fiend stretched his hand out to grab her, Leila was terrified.
The three men pulled her into a dark corner, âFuck, keep running! You bitch, letâs see you keep running!â
Leila panicked and couldnât think of what to do, âWhat, what do you want? You arenât police!â
âHmph! We want you! How dare you stab me!â The pervert coldly replied. âIâm gonna fuck you up tonight!â
âBro, fuck her now; letâs head deeper in the alley, thereâs no one around, anyway!â One of the fake cops said. âLetâs do it here, I canât wait.â
Leila was about to shout for help, but a big dirty palm covered her mouth. The disgusting hand made her stick to her stomach.
Inside the dark alley, the horny manâs hand already reached up Leilaâs inner thigh.
Leila tried to scream out in terror, but with her mouth covered, all that came out were whimpers.
âBitch, how dare you stab me; weâre gonna fuck you up tonight!â The pervert threatened her in a whisper, then pressed her against the wall as he began to pull at her clothes.
No!
Leila struggled hard to get free. Even if she dies, she refused to be sullied by these men. She continued to struggle out of the manâs grasp. With tears in her eyes, she saw her clothes torn apart, revealing her white skin. At that moment, her face turned pale white, and the terror she felt in her heart was beyond comprehension.
âOoh-â The man pressed his lips on her neck.
The other two men restrained her arms.
Seeing a window of opportunity, she bit down on the pervertâs dirty hand. âHelp! Donât touch me!â
Slap-
A hand slapped her across her face. âFuck! Even if you bite me, Iâm still fucking you tonight!â
âNo!â Leila shouted in pain.
Her top was torn off, revealing a part of her breast. She sunk into despair. Who will come save her?
Vincent called Maceyâs cell, but only heard noise. He guessed that she was probably at the bar she liked to frequent. He asked if Leila was with her, but Macey denied it and hung up.
For some reason, Vincentâs gut reaction told him that Macey was lying. He made a few more calls to various bars, and got intel that she was drunk and taken away. âVincent, bro, there was a girl who came looking for Macey, but it seemed like some guys took her away!â
âGrab some guys and go find her right now!â Vincent commanded in an ominous tone; a deadly aura radiated off him.
As he sped along the empty night streets in his Bugatti, Vincent arrived at the bar in three minutes.
A small group was ere gossiping in the alley; Vincent took a glance in their direction.
âThat poor girl; it seems like some guys have it out for her. Hurry and call the cops!â A young man muttered.
Vincent grabbed that man and questioned, âWhat girl?â
Two men looked at him in shock and quickly explained, âA girl who was chased by some guys into that alley. Who knows how she is now?â
âDamn!â Vincent squinted and headed straight into the alley.
âDonât-â The second he entered, he heard Leilaâs piercing scream.
Vincentâs heart sank and his body shook. He hurried over and saw Leila being pressed against the wall by a tough man, and she struggled hard to get free.
Bam-
The tough manâs body hit the floor.
Vincentâs fist landed right on the manâs face.
The two fake cops were surprised to see a man show up out of nowhere, then their faces had a menacing look enough to send chills up anyoneâs spine.
The pervert was sprawled on the floor; he didnât even notice Vincent until he got up.
With the weight off her body, Leila opened her eyes, and much to her disbelief, Vincent was standing before her eyes.
âWhereâd this asshole come from?â The pervert shouted, âFuck him up!â
Vincentâs gaze had a bloodthirsty, chilling look, and the air around him seemed frozen still. He reached out and pulled Leila behind him.
âMr. White-â Leila whimpered, half scared to death. It was a good thing he arrived, or else, she didnât dare think about what would have happened to her!
Vincentâs look was incredibly ominous! But, at this moment, standing behind his wide back, Leila felt incredibly at ease. She grabbed onto the corner of his suit and did not want to let go.
âWhat, just you guys?â Vincent snorted, then took off his suit and covered it over Leila in one swift motion.
âGet him-â The fake cops tried to ambush him while he had his back turned.
âAh- Be careful-â Leila shouted.
Vincent swiveled to his side and kicked, sending one man flying. It was a good thing he was a black belt from his four years of training in Taekwondo back in school.
The man hit the floor and cried out in pain; it took him quite a while to get up.
The other two hoodlums thought twice before they rushed Vincent, âFuck, who are you? Whereâd you come from? Tell us your name!â
âYou donât deserve to know my name!â Vincent was glowing in a powerful, dignified manner, which made him look even bigger and tougher, âIf you donât want to die, get out!â
âJust you wait, youâre gonna get it!â The pervert boldly threatened as he picked up the man on the floor and they vanished into an alley.
âMr. White-â Leila was bawling in tears; his suit felt incredibly comforting and warm.
Looking at her miserable condition, Vincent swallowed all the rage and blame he wanted to shout out.
âI was so scared- I thought... so dirty...â Leila was trembling all over as she tried to speak, âThey, they were so scary!â
As she spoke, she buried herself into his embrace and held onto his waist tightly.
Vincent was taken aback. He reached out a hand, and placed it on her back, then patted her. âItâs fine now!â
âI was so afraid!â She sniveled as she cried.
âItâs OK now!â He held her tightly, âLetâs head back to the car first!â
A Moment in Destiny ï¤Chapter 264 Auntâs Death Anniversary The convenient Bride ï¤Chapter 414: There Is Nothing Happier Than This (Ending)
Predestined Marriage ï¤Chapter 1718: The End He let her go, and she quickly held onto his large hand, like a lost little child. She gripped his hand tightly and refused to let go under any circumstances.
âStop crying!â Leila had been crying in the car for the past half hour. She said nothing but just cried. Vincent was at the end of his patience and shouted.
Leila continued to cry; she was incredibly terrified by those men. She was afraid they were going to rape her...
Just thinking about that dangerous situation-
Wait-
What about her sister?
Suddenly, Leilaâs eyes widened, and she looked at Vincent. âMr. White, my sister... Can you help me find her?â
Macey had left the bar with a stranger; where was she now? Was she safe?