Sophia was shaking with fear as she crawled towards Andrew, tears streaming down her face. She winced in pain as she tried to hold back her tears.Andrew couldn't take it anymore, so he stood up and faced William. "I can't do this anymore, I won't be a part of this."William stood up, towering over Andrew, "you think you have a choice here? You do what I say, when I say it, and how I say it."Andrew stood his ground and said, "I'm not going to participate in this sick game of yours."William's expression turned cold as he grabbed Andrew by the collar, pushing him towards the door. He said, "Get out of here, and don't you dare come back."Sophia watched in horror as Andrew was thrown out of the studio. William turned to her and said, "You see what happens when you don't follow my rules? Now let's finish this up." Sophia felt a deep sense of despair as William walked back to her and began unbuckling his belt. She closed her eyes and prayed for it to be over soon.Her eyes widened with

Sophia's heart pounded in her chest as she quickly noticed the package on the bed. Her eyes widened with panic as she rushed forward to grab it, her fingers shaking as she fumbled with the wrapping.Just as she managed to set the package down on the table, the sound of the front door opening echoed through the house. She froze as William walked in.William stormed in and noticed something was off about Sophia's behavior. His eyes narrowed as he surveyed the room, taking in the sight of the package on the table."What's happening?" he asked coldly, his voice laced with suspicion.Sophia stammered, her mind racing as she struggled to come up with a plausible explanation. "Uh...how, where?" she managed to blurt out.William looked at her for a long moment, his expression inscrutable. Finally, he spoke, his voice low and dangerous. "Where is my package? Why did you collect my package?"Sophia's heart beat faster as she felt William's anger radiating through the room. She knew that she had

Sophia lay there on the bed, her heart pounding with fear and uncertainty as William's heavy breaths filled the room. "Lay with me," he had slurred, his words slurring and his eyes heavy with sleep and alcohol.She lay down beside him, her body tense and her mind racing with worry. But as William's breathing slowed, she began to relax, thinking that perhaps he had finally fallen asleep.But then she felt his hands on her body, heavy and insistent. Her heart lurched in her chest as she feared that he would try to force himself on her again. But to her surprise, he dozed off, his grip on her loosening as he slipped into a deep sleep.Sophia took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing thoughts. She gently raised her head up to check if he was really sleeping, and saw that his eyes were closed.With a sense of relief, she slowly and carefully removed his hands from her body, placing them gently on the bed beside him.Sophia's head spun as she sat up, her mind trying to process what had

Sophia's hand trembled slightly as she reached for her phone, her heart racing with anxiety after hanging up on Natalie.She placed the ice block on the table as she dialed Maria's number. The phone rang several times, but there was no answer.Sophia's nerves were frayed, and she felt a knot forming in her stomach. She dropped the phone on the table and paced back and forth, her mind racing with worry.The phone rang several times, but there was no response. Sophia's anxiety grew with each passing second. She dropped the phone on the table, frustration and fear washing over her in waves. Just then, it rang again. Her stepmother called back, and Sophia picked it up, trying to keep her voice steady."Hey Mom," she said, her heart still racing. "Why does Natalie want to come over?""Is anything wrong with that?" her stepmother replied, sounding puzzled.Sophia bit her lip, feeling guilty for even asking. "Mom, she just can't," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.Her stepmother's

William walked over to the man who had been tied up. He looked at him for what seemed to be a minute before asking him, "why?""Boss. I swear, I didn't mean to. I just had to. Boss, please forgive me. I promise this will never happen again. Please, boss. Pleassee" he said but he was interrupted when Williams grabbed him by the neck. He was choking him. The boy's face turned pale as if he was about to turn into a ghost."Boosss…pllleeeeaaasssseee" the boy managed to say. He was almost dying but Williams kept going. He kept choking the life out of the young boy who sat on the ground pleading for his life. It made him happy to see the boy turn pale."You can mess with anyone in the world. It's understandable but messing with me?.." William's voice trailed off as he lifted his arm with the gun in it and showed it to the boy."…Messing with me is dangerous. I never show mercy to people who betray me or those who steal from me" William said with a smirk. He suddenly let go of the boy's neck