Novel & Cerita Strangle The Bad Woman

said the woman with a simpering tone . " Well , its good that you're happy . Because I think it will lessen your pain of what I'm going to do to you " said Chelsea with a smile " Oh - Sir " the woman blushed furiously and ' Whack ', Chelsea skilfully chopped on her neck . The woman expression didn't even change before she fell unconscious in her arms . " I will like a criminal " murmured Chelsea as she dragged the woman to the bed and lied her down on it , throwing her pouch of gold coins near the woman .

In that half‑heartbeat, she twisted her bound wrists hard, feeling the rope bite, then _give_. She’d been worrying at it since the first loop went on, tiny pulses of heat and pressure from her fingers weakening the fibers where they crossed. Enough that when she snapped her hands apart now, the rope didn’t break, but it stretched. Enough to get her right hand free of its loop. She slammed it backward, heel of her palm driving into the marked woman’s sternum. It wasn’t much. Not power, just meat and bone. But the woman had been leaning in, too confident. The blow knocked her off‑balance. She stumbled, catching herself on the edge of the slab.

Before Sia could regain her ground, the guy was swift wrapping his hands around Sia’s neck and bringing her to the ground. Sia writhed and threw out her hands and legs in vain and tried hard to wriggle out of the arm lock that were meant to suffocate her but Sia knew better. Her opponent wasn’t going to let her live, he was going to strangle her to death. She could feel herself gasping for oxygen and everything else kept getting blurred out except for the girl in the crowd who had not taken her eyes off Sia for a minute. Their eyes met again and Sia realised that she wasn’t Samantha.

Fucking piece of shit. This is increasingly frustrating. I can't believe I fell for Valerie’s barbed traps, I'm such a fucking dumbass, now I'm poisoned by it. Dominic is always right the whole time; I'm just this dumbass strawberry blonde bimbo. What was going into my mind when I took all of those nude photos and sent it to a random stranger that I just met online? I feel so much less of a woman right now. I just realized that sending nudes to someone you just met online for a week is a major catastrophe. But please, cut me some slack, I'm unaware of the twisted fact that that random stranger I met online is in fact, what are the odds, in cahoots with that two-faced bitch, Valerie. Long sto

Kay was trying to kill him by strangling him in the neck. Not letting the woman get what she wanted, Logan stood up and stepped back so quickly that it made Kay's back hit the wall very hard. Kay's back felt so sore that it caused the coil in Logan's neck to loosen. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Logan grabs Kay's hand and pulls her until the woman's body slams on the floor. The pain in the woman's back doubled. The man punched Kay in the body and held the woman's hands above her head. "So you're really going to kill me, Carissima?" Logan doesn't believe Kay will seriously do it.

“Ohhh… you’re going to kill me? Kill me in bed baby come here uh” I took the vase to the table in case he didn’t listen to me. When I noticed that I am already close to the door, I immediately run to it but to my disappointment, it was locked. “What the---” *SMASH* I hit his head with the vase after he tried attacking me. He maliciously wraps me in his arms and pull me back to the center. He was not even affected when I broke the vase on his head. He’s couldn’t feel the pain.

Before she could process what I was trying to do, I plunged into her. She gasped. She held my arms, but I pinned them down with my hands. I thrust back and forth. I breathe. She moaned at every thrust. This was so fucking boring. "How hard can you go?" I asked. She shook her head with tears falling from her eyes. I'm not gonna listen to that bullshit. I turned to her stomach. I grabbed my belt. She tried to get away. I used my knee to hold her down. She moaned. I calmly buckled the belt around her neck and grabbed the strap.

Her strength was completely gone now. She felt it—the pull of darkness dragging her under But still…She fought it. Her gaze lifted weakly, meeting the masked man’s eyes, He was staring at her Intensely. Silently As if trying to see through her. She tried to stay awake...She really did But the drug was too strong. Her eyelids slowly shut and everything went dark. The man holding her… was none other than Striker. Without a word, he glanced down at the unconscious abductor. Calmly, he pulled out a rope and tied him up with practiced ease.

“Ugh! You shameless little slut! Looks like you’ve been out having fun all night, trying to cozy up to rich guys! Blaming me now? Don’t even pretend!” Harper clenched her fists, her fury flaring. Her eyes were ice-cold as she hissed, “Watch your mouth!” The woman smirked defiantly. “Don’t act all high and mighty. One look at your Maserati and I know you didn’t earn it honestly.” Something in Harper snapped. She stepped forward, grabbed the woman’s collar, frowning tightly. “Do you want to die?” The woman froze in shock, struggling, but Harper’s strength—unexpectedly strong despite her sickness—kept her firmly in place.

Luna wanted to say something, but of course, she couldn't in her current state, that's why she just stared at Lidia with a sharp gaze. “Poor girl, you must be wondering why I did this! Hey, I'm not a stupid woman! An immature girl like you is no match for me! Seriously! You made a fatal mistake by getting into trouble with me! I know it was you who had hired that woman to humiliate me!" cried Lidia while grabbing Luna's hair tightly so that the girl groaned in pain. "Getting rid of a stupid girl like you isn't a big deal for me," Lidia said as she slammed Luna's head on the floor.