Tears welled up instantly. I gritted my teeth, staring at him. “Cameron, why do you treat me like this… If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have seen Anne for the last time!”
Back then, after witnessing Anne’s tragic situation, I somehow found the courage to escape while the adults were asleep. However, halfway through, I encountered the police who came to rescue Anne, and Anne still had a breath left at that time.
The Lynch Family was very grateful to me. And out of fear of the police, my dad, and the possibility of facing Anne’s fate, I lied. I said I was also kidnapped and couldn’t find my family. As for what happened before the kidnapping, my memories were vague.
A child’s words always evoke sympathy and credibility, and everyone believed that I was a frightened, lost child.
Later, The Lynch Family adopted me, treating me as a substitute for Anne.
But rather than calling it a substitute, it was more accurate to say that my adoptive parents wanted someone to take care of Carter for a lifetime.
Given Carter’s condition, it was unlikely that a normal woman would willingly marry him.
“What are you thinking?” Cameron tilted my chin, sneering, “Thinking about how you killed my sister, huh?”
“No… no!”
I saw the fierceness in Cameron’s eyes and the uncontrollable desire hidden behind that fierceness.
A bad premonition shrouded my heart, thinking about last night, I tried my best to push and hit him, attempting to escape from his grasp.
“Come here!” He shouted sternly.
As I reached the door, he moved faster than me, slamming the study door shut with a loud bang. Simultaneously closing the door, his large hand tightly gripped my wrist, forcefully pressing me against it.
“No, Cameron!” I panicked but dared not shout too loudly, afraid of disturbing Carter downstairs. “What… what do you want?”
Just then, Carter’s voice came from outside the door.
“Laura, have you bandaged yourself? Is the injury serious?”
I was about to speak, but Cameron silenced me with a kiss.
His tongue ravaged my mouth without restraint, leaving me breathless. Stars danced before my eyes as, at that moment, he plunged his hand into my skirt once more, tearing off my underwear in one swift motion…
“No …” I whispered in resistance, almost crying out.
“Don’t… Don’t, Cameron … Cameron, I’m begging you, please don’t…”
“Wasn’t that how my sister begged those kidnappers? Did they let her go?”
I didn’t say anything, pursing my lips tightly.
With a jerk, he forced his way through and penetrated me forcefully … The tearing pain invaded my every nerve, and Cameron coiled my legs around his waist, my back rubbing against the door with every movement.
He was silent, thrusts grew more forceful with each one…
I bit my lip so hard that blood ran down the corner of my mouth.
“You slut…” Cameron whispered in my ear and laughed, “Why don’t you say something? It looks like I haven’t satisfied you yet!”
He pushed harder and the immense pain hit me like a raging wave as I bit down on his shoulder.
“Bitch!” He pinched my jaw so hard I couldn’t move and didn’t dare make a sound.
The fear of suffocation and death pressed down on me from all sides.
“Knock, knock.” Carter unexpectedly knocked on the door at this moment!
“Laura? Laura, are you still inside?”