Chapter 771

Chapter 771

Ashlynn’s neck was frozen, she did not dare to move at all, and her entire body was shaking

involuntarily. She was so afraid that her movements were too big that the fingers would cut into her

artery like a knife.

This was all because she understood how terrifying Salvatore could be.

“Salvatore...” Ashlynn’s voice was trembling.

Corentin carried her up impatiently while ignoring her pleas.

Ashlynn did not have any ability to resist him carrying her into the mansion at all, as she was utterly

immobilized in his arms.

He tossed her onto the bed.

"Ah!" Ashlynn yelped as she fell onto the bouncy bed.

Her ankles felt cold and she squirmed a little, but she could not get out of Corentin’s hold.

Corentin held her by the ankles with such a tight grip she could barely move them. 2

Corentin looked at the wounds on her feet, his fingers caressing them gently as he said, “ Broken.”

Ashlynn looked at the perverted Corentin, other than the fear in the pit of her stomach and the

tears streaming down her cheeks, she felt completely numb.

“Does it hurt?” Corentin looked up, his eyes suddenly gentle. He used his hand to wipe off her tears,

and said, “Don’t cry, listen to your husband, then he will not hurt you.”

Then, he carried her, and pressed her head against his chest.

Ashlynn did not dare to move, she would only feel more terrified this way.

Her tears rolled off her cheeks quietly.

The helicopter landed on the condo. Anne disembarked from it, and looked at the place, she still

could not process what to do for now.

Ivan was quiet through the whole journey, and did not tell her a single thing.

She wanted to interrogate Anthony properly, what was up with him!?

She walked out of the lift, and saw Oliver at the door. “Why are you here?”

Oliver saw her, and sighed in relief. He did not answer her immediately, but opened the door before

he said, “Go on, Mr. Marwood is already impatiently waiting.”

Anne frowned, and walked into the door bewildered.

Oliver shut the door behind her, and left upon his accomplished mission.

Anne looked at the closed door, feeling strange.

Anthony was nowhere to be found in the living room, but she could hear the water splashing in the

bathroom.

She walked in, and knocked on the door. “Anthony, are you inside? What the heck are you doing,

EH

Before she could finish her sentence, the door suddenly opened, and steam wafted out.

She could not respond, but was already pulled into the bathroom.

"Ah! What are you doing...” Anne was then pinned onto the wall, she looked up and her eyes were

locked upon Anthony's red eyes, she was shocked. His body was really hot to the touch. “What...

what happened to you?”

"Why are you so slow!?” Anthony pulled her clothes.

“Anthony...” Anne tried to stop him.

“I am drugged! Relieve me!”

“What...” Anne was stunned, then within the next second, Anthony's lips pressed over hers.

Her mind went blank, so, this was why she was hastily sent over?

Why did he not look for Bianca?

Even if Bianca was not available, he should go find someone else!

Did he just take all the inconveniences just to get her?

When she finally responded, she pushed him away. “Go away, you go and look for someone else...

ah!"

Anne screamed, her waist was weak, she was shivering, and she was having a hard time breathing.

Anthony clinged onto her lips and did not let go of it, he was panting, and was burning up inside. “I

want you!”

His eyes were burning with passion.

Anne promised herself not to let her be touched by him ever again, but she could not resist the

drugged Anthony that was overpowering her.

He lost control completely, and was doing everything he could to dominate her.

She was completely dominated, and had no choice but to endure it!