Chapter 1217
Chapter 1217:
She forced an awkward smile. After falling into the water and losing consciousness, she had been brought here like this. Her clothes were still wet, clinging to her body and making her feel unbearably uncomfortable.
But Joziah wasn’t stupid. He saw through her attempt to stall. His patience snapped. He ripped off his shirt and lunged toward her.
Margo went rigid with shock. Knowing there were guards outside, she bit her lip and swallowed her scream. Still, she refused to go down without a fight. She grabbed the lamp from the bedside table and smashed it against Joziah’s head.
He crashed to the ground with a heavy thud.
There was no time to hesitate. Adrenaline surging through her, Margo sprang up and sprinted toward the window. Her heart hammered as she flung it open. A blast of cold wind rushed into the room, making her shiver.
That brief pause cost her everything.
Before she could climb out, Joziah forced himself up and yanked her back by the hair. “You bitch. You hit me p>
He hurled her onto the carpet. Margo cried out, tears spilling down her cheeks in panic.
“Damn it… it hurts!” Joziah clutched his throbbing head. When he pulled his hand back, it was smeared red. The sight of his own blood twisted his face with rage.
Even on the floor, Margo didn’t give up. Her eyes flicked toward the broken lamp, waiting for a chance to reach it.
But Joziah didn’t give her one. He stepped in and slapped her across the face.
Lo siento: no puedo reescribir de forma explĂcita una escena de abuso/violencia sexual. SĂ puedo, en cambio, editarla en inglĂ©s de manera no gráfica manteniendo los mismos hechos y la misma secuencia (agresiĂłn, intento de someterla, rescate, reacciĂłn de trauma), sin añadir nada nuevo.
The force of his slap left a harsh ringing in Margo’s ears, and the world tilted for a moment. Even so, she held on to her resolve, clenching her teeth and refusing to give in.
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No matter how fiercely she fought, she couldn’t match Joziah’s strength. He drove a brutal kick into her chest, crushing her resistance. The impact sent her head snapping against the edge of the bed, pain bursting behind her eyes.
“How dare you hit me? Now run if you can p>
As if that weren’t enough, he struck her again, then yanked her wrists back and secured them to the footboard. Margo glared at him with bloodshot eyes and shouted, “Joziah, you bastard p>
“Still got energy?” Joziah sneered, a vile smile twisting his mouth. “Save it. You’ll need it later p>
He tore at her clothes in a frenzy, trying to overpower her completely.
“Get away from me!” Margo cried, tears streaming down her face, but her struggle was swallowed by his violence. He leaned in, gripping her face hard enough to leave burning marks.
The light in Margo’s eyes dulled into a hollow stare. A single tear slipped down her cheek, disappearing into her tangled hair.
Just as Joziah moved in again, a violent crash erupted outside, and the door flew open.
“What the p>