Captured By A Ruthless Billionaire

The hustle and bustle made Jenna roll her eyes. She didn't like this crowded, stifling atmosphere. What she wanted was her room, a quiet and peaceful room where she could sit and read while listening to soft music.But this extremely loud music was almost beyond her tolerance. She wanted to leave this place, but she couldn't, because that man, that evil man, according to the sources she had heard, would be coming to this place soon.Jenna tried to pull down her short black skirt, which was beginning to feel uncomfortable. This waitress uniform was extremely uncomfortable, with the cleavage so low and the skirt so short, Jenna felt like she was being forced to pretend to be someone she didn't know. Her eyes narrowed again. "I really do look like a slut," she sighed, then a noise from the direction of the entrance distracted her, her eyes searched and there he was... The man was there, and he was surrounded by so many burly bodyguards. Jenna unconsciously snorted. "Well, since he's a

Arriving at the parking lot, a second after Jenna was dropped off, she ran with all her might to get away, but only a few steps in, the rock hard hands grabbed her again.Jenna struggled but couldn't fight back, frustrated she bit down on the hand holding her with all her strength. The bodyguard moans as he curses, while Sean just stares at the commotion in front of him, chuckling with amusement.Jenna tried to struggle, biting and kicking until she was exhausted, staring breathlessly at Sean with a hateful look, still in the strong grip of his bodyguard.Sean returned her look with a wickedly sweet smile, "If you promise to be nice, maybe I'll offer you a comfortable place next to me in the car.""You're dead!" Jenna snapped angrily.Sean chuckled again, "Okay, you asked for it." With a nod, he ordered his bodyguards. "Put her in the trunk!"Of course, it didn't take his bodyguards long to throw Jenna's body into the trunk and lock it from the outside.The ride was long and agonizin

"You need an outlet," Sean said as he reached for Jenna's hand and grabbed her chin. He pulled her face into his, then leaned forward and kissed her.Jenna was startled and tried to push him away, but he held her so tightly against the headboard that she couldn't move and was so frightened that she started to cry.Under the influence of the drug, Jenna clearly craved Sean's touch, but the remnants of her consciousness vehemently refused to allow it.After a while, Sean released her and licked the corner of her mouth. "You taste better than I thought.""Please let me go..." Jenna sobbed. She was unable to resist because her body was shaking, weak and felt so hot. If she didn't know that this man was the one who destroyed her family, she might even beg Sean to touch her.Sean sneered. "Don't you care if your aunt lives or dies?"Jenna was shocked and fell back in despair. How could this man know about her aunt? Her mother's sister was the only family she had, though they rarely saw each

Jenna blinked her eyes slowly and after a while she got used to the light in the room. She looked around and got very scared. It was a strange room, with the mattress she slept on and,... some equipment she had never seen before.Oh no, she had seen them. These things had appeared in movies where the male protagonist liked to play with his girl before he fucked her. Usually violent scenes. Jenna shivered with fear. She had only ever seen them on the screen and never thought she would see them in front of her eyes like this. Wasn't it rumored that Sean never brought his women home, so what was this?Was Sean going to kill her after this escape attempt? Hurt her? She swallowed. Rape her again? She twitched uneasily to calm herself, but it didn't help. Her eyes were wet and tears were streaming down her face as she pulled her knees to her chest and suddenly realized that someone had chained her legs to the bed.Jenna leaned against the headboard and stared at the ceiling. Sean must b

Sean had been very wealthy for a long time, and even compared to Jenna's forty-five year old father, her father's wealth was nothing compared to Sean's.Even now, Sean still looked very young, and Jenna was curious how old he really was. "S-Sean?" Jenna called softly and he looked up at her. "How old are you?" He grinned again. "How old do you think I am?" he asked as he opened the door."Uh, maybe 23?" She said innocently, which made him laugh. "I'm 28." He knew he was very handsome, no doubt. But Jenna was surprised. That meant he was 8 years older than her. Had he inherited his parents' wealth at a young age? But why, where were his parents?Jenna was very curious, but she didn't dare ask for fear of offending Sean.Jenna noticed that she had not been taken to her former room. This room was much larger and more luxurious. "What... is this your room? Why was I brought here?" Jenna stammered. "Yes, this is my room," he replied. "Your room is still the room you were in before, bu