Hottie Series 1 Ricko Gardenan

"Please d-don't!" Ellah's voice trembled as she said those words. Tears welled up in her innocent eyes, and her body trembled in response to extreme fear.

"You must pay for what your father did to me, sweetheart," his voice is lethal and fatal.

She blinked, and tears streamed from her eyes like rain. Even though she couldn't see the man's entire face since they were in a dark room with only the light of the lampshade providing light, she could tell he was up to something bad.

She hugged the blanket tightly to her body, as if the blanket could cover what the man in front of her was planning now.

She couldn't believe what the man said. She knew he was fabricating a story against her father. She's telling the truth! Her father was a well-known businessman with a good heart.

"You're sick! My father is a good man. How did you come to accuse my father of that?" Ellah knew her voice was weak from fear, but she was still able to defend her beloved father.

She noticed him pounding and cursing loudly in the air. She almost had a heart attack, especially when she noticed her face darkening despite the fact that she couldn't see the man's face. Why isn't he just letting her go?

"I wanted to murder your father. But when I saw you, her lovely daughter... I changed my mind. I will make your father suffer the pain he inflicted on me."

"You're a demon!" She couldn't stop yelling. In front of her is a lunatic man. She wanted to slap him and strike him, but she knew it would be futile. If she did, she would only endanger herself further.

He grinned and mumbled. "Yes, I am, and hell is my domain." It got closer to where she was.

No, her entire system went cold. She tightened her grip on the blanket. He will not succeed in whatever he sets out to do! He'll have to wait for her to die before he can do what he wants. She considered how to flee, but her mind was so preoccupied that she couldn't think clearly.

Oh my God! Please help me!

"S-stay away from me..."

The man in front of her just grinned foolishly. It was already at the foot of the bed when her eyes caught sight of him removing its shirt and throwing it somewhere. Her hair stood up on her body, and she began screaming in fear, terrified of what might happen. She is not a fool if she does not understand what he means; he will do something bad to her! Fear gripped her, but she quickly wiped the tears from her eyes. She jumped on the bed to run to the door and get out of that hell, but he grabbed her waist.

She resembled a piece of paper that he had pulled. She was disoriented and screaming, but her back landed on the soft bed. He tightened his grip on her hand and pressed it against her head. She couldn't help but scream in response to the fear and pain she was experiencing as a result of the pressure on her wrist.

Oh, no!

She tried to break free, but she had almost exhausted all of her strength. Again, tears streamed down her cheeks.

"Yeah, scream. Nobody will notice you. You're in my territory," his voice is deadly and fatal.

As tears streamed down her cheeks, she closed her eyes. She didn't want to see this stranger's face. Whatever she does to plead and fight seems insignificant to the man. Was this the end of his false accusation against her father?

"Please, I beg you... Let go of me! My father is worried—" When he tightened his grip on her hand, the pain overwhelmed her even more.

Ellah appeared to be taken aback by his weight when it landed on her, but that didn't matter; all Ellah wanted was to get out of this hell.

"Don't worry, you're not going to return to your canine father."

Fear gripped her entire body as she think what the man done to her father. She was able to examine his face freely thanks to the lampshade. For a few seconds, she was stunned and speechless, as if hypocritical. She would have come to her senses if his eyes hadn't already turned to hers, full of rage, lust, and vengeance!

When she finally recognized the man in front of her, she erupted in rage, exclaiming, "You?!"

He simply smiled and kissed her on the lips without saying anything. She closed her eyes and resumed her fight. It can't get her body because she's getting married in two months.

She sobbed at the realization that she could do nothing to stop this man. She felt his lip touch her neck, and it felt like thousands of volts passed through her body as it did.

She yelled for help, but he covered her mouth so she didn't make a sound. Nothing was happening no matter how much she begged and struggled to keep it because a demon was in front of her now, and it appeared to be lurking in the flesh inside a person. A sob almost mixed with cold and tears on her cheeks as it escaped her throat.

"Ready?" He smile like a demon.

No!

She burst out crying at the thought of him doing something she couldn't accept. Until she felt him yank her summer dress off and tear it. She tried to stop him, but one of its hands grabbed both of her hands. Nothing happens no matter what she does. Nothing. This is most likely the end of her.