Cheetah approached Georgia step by step. He didn’t make any sudden moves but first inhaled deeply, savoring the scent emanating from her. Then, with a look of sheer enjoyment, he lifted his head, closed his eyes, and wore a satisfied smile across his face.
He had been with numerous women-corporate white-collar workers, mature women, young students-the entire spectrum was covered. But he had never experienced the pleasure of being with such a stunning beauty. This was his first time, and perhaps his only.
His hand reached out to Georgia, and the sensation made him feel like his nose was about to run from excitement. Now, he couldn’t wait to indulge in the delicious treat before him.
At that moment, Georgia felt as if she had been electrocuted. She slowly opened her eyes, which were blurry at first. Gradually, her vision cleared, and she saw a man touching her with his dirty hands.
She had clearly heard the earlier conversation-Jamie’s voice and those of the ruffians. But her body was weak, unable to fully open her eyes or speak.
Now, she was regaining some consciousness, feeling a bit of strength return to her body. Originally, she was in her office at the company when Tony suddenly called her to meet. Her intention was to refuse Tony since she had no good feelings toward him. However, thinking about the time he bought a villa for Scarlett, she decided to personally return the villa and warn him to stop any further advances. Little did she know that after drinking a glass of water, she would faint.
She didn’t know what happened next, but from their recent conversation, she sensed that this was the Ford family’s doing. Jamie had colluded with these men to orchestrate this situation.
This was the most heartbreaking part for her-Jamie, her cousin, had done this for his own selfish desires.
“No, no!” Finally, she mustered her voice to scream, but all that came out were muffled sounds. Her mouth was tightly taped shut, so any attempt to scream only produced a soft moan.
Upon hearing Georgia’s muffled cries, Cheetah stopped his actions and turned his attention to her.
Georgia looked at Cheetah in panic. Cheetah was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a prominent scar beneath one eye, a bald head, and a sturdy build resembling a bull. He chuckled maliciously, his stained teeth looking extremely disgusting.
“You woke up. Great. You can moan when I do you.”
As he spoke, Cheetah continued to grope Georgia haphazardly, his large hands as repulsive as ever.
Georgia struggled desperately, but couldn’t free herself. She was tied to a stool anchored to a pillar. The back of the stool was bound to the pillar, and her feet were secured to the seat.
The more she struggled, the colder her heart felt. Was she truly about to be violated? She hadn’t had sex, always intending to give herself to the one she loved most. But now, she was about to be taken by someone so disgusting. She would rather give her virginity to Kayden than such a repulsive person.
Now, she deeply regretted not giving herself to Kayden earlier. At least Kayden could be considered her rightful husband.
Oh God! Why? Why was she going through this? She thought, tears of despair welling up in her eyes.
Cheetah’s actions became increasingly inappropriate, and he continued to speak without restraint.
Suddenly, Cheetah pressed his repulsive lips against Georgia’s face. As he leaned in, he said, “Ha, indeed, you’re Hiphia’s top beauty. Your skin is so delicate and smooth.”
Just as his tainted lips were about to kiss her face, a loud bang kicked open the red iron door.
Cheetah froze mid-action and turned his head angrily to look outside. He was about to curse when he saw the person standing at the doorway, sending a chill down his spine. What had seemed like a hard stick just a second ago now looked weak and vulnerable.
It was a tall man with a thick beard and long hair. He was blind, with one eye covered by a large coin, clearly signifying that his other eye was blind. He wore military boots, dark green military pants, and a sleeveless vest that exposed his arms, which were scarred from burns-horrifying to behold.
But the most terrifying aspect was his remaining eye, which seemed capable of devouring people with its gaze.
“Damian!” Even the battle-hardened Cheetah couldn’t bring himself to look directly at those eyes and nervously greeted, “Damian, what are you doing here?”
Before Cheetah could curse, Damian took a few steps forward, accompanied by two others-a fat man and a skinny man. Upon seeing Cheetah, they immediately said, “Boss, we didn’t have time to notify you. Damian was too fast. We…”
“Shut up!” Cheetah barked angrily, sweating profusely. “Damian, I got her for you. I’m just checking if she has any injuries. If she does, I was about to report it to you immediately.”
Damian didn’t say a word. Instead, he marched forward with determined steps, his eyes scanning Georgia before turning to Cheetah.
“Are you trying to assault her here?” Damian asked coldly.
Cheetah immediately raised his hands in a gesture of oath, declaring earnestly, “I swear to the heavens, I have no such intentions. If I did, I’d be punished!”
Suddenly, Damian raised his hand and struck Cheetah across the face.
The slap resounded loudly, and Cheetah staggered back several steps. If it weren’t for the fat man and the skinny man supporting him, he would have fallen to the ground. Cheetah had been engaged in the underworld for twenty years, but he hadn’t been slapped like this for fifteen years. Today, he was being slapped in the face by someone right in front of his subordinates.