One Night With Devon

Paris

On that rainy night, a girl named Pretty was sheltering in front of a shop on the roadside, waiting for a taxi.

Her watch had shown that it was already 10:00 PM. Due to working late, she found herself out late in the pouring rain with a slight breeze, but no taxis were passing by.

Not long after, a black car stopped in front of her, and two tall, muscular men stepped out, holding umbrellas and approaching Pretty.

Pretty, seeing the two men, was shocked and terrified, her whole body shivering from the cold.

"Take her away!" ordered one of the men holding an umbrella.

"Who are you?" asked Pretty anxiously, stepping back.

The two men didn’t answer, and one of them approached Pretty, then quickly lifted her onto his shoulder.

"Let me go! Who are you? Let me go!" Pretty screamed as she tried to fight back, hitting the man with her hands.

They didn’t respond and instead threw Pretty into the car.

"Who are you? Please don’t hurt me," Pretty cried out in fear.

"Shut up!" snapped the man sitting next to her.

Soon after, the car started driving to their intended destination.

"Where are you taking me? I haven’t wronged you, Sir," Pretty pleaded while crying.

"Please, let me go! If I don’t go home, my parents will be angry. I beg you, let me go, Sir," Pretty continued crying without stopping.

Annoyed, the man next to her hit the back of Pretty's head, knocking her unconscious.

After half an hour

The car carrying Pretty arrived at a luxurious and expansive mansion. They entered the vast courtyard, where luxury cars were parked.