Chapter 86:
Makenna’s POV:
“No matter what you plan to do, I’m not going to back down.”
Rubbing the spot on my neck where Bryan had pinched me earlier, I glared at him defiantly.
I would never give in to this monster.
Bryan let out a derisive snort, as if amused by what he saw as my foolish confidence. He crouched down, roughly pinched my cheeks, and crashed his lips against mine with brutal force.
I thrashed desperately, but he bit down on my lips, hard. The pain forced my mouth open, and he took the opportunity to bite my tongue.
Bryan was relentless. As he sucked on my lips and bit them savagely, he used one hand to pin my wrists, while the other yanked at my dress, tearing it open.
“Argh! Are you insane? What are you doing?”
Fear surged through me, and I screamed. The cold air hit my exposed skin, sending shivers down my spine and raising goosebumps all over.
Bryan sneered, his voice dripping with malice. “You’re not scared of anything, are you? Let’s see just how tough you really are.”
“Pervert! Psycho! Get away from me!” I screamed and cursed at him.
The taste of blood filled my mouth from where he’d bitten me, but I was beyond caring. All I wanted was for him to leave me alone.
What did he want? Was he really going to assault me here, in the garden?
Terror made me tremble, but my resistance only seemed to provoke him further.
His actions grew even more violent. In the next instant, he ripped off my bra. My clothes were in tatters, barely covering me.
Bryan’s hands seized me, squeezing them cruelly. The pain was unbearable, and tears streamed down my face as I fought to push him away.
“Let go of me! Let go, you bastard!” I pounded on his shoulders with all the strength I had left, my desperate cries echoing in the garden.
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But no matter how hard I fought, Bryan pinned me down, forcing me against the cold ground. He chuckled darkly, saying, “Call me what you want. I enjoy this. I love seeing you in agony, unable to resist.”
Despair overwhelmed me. In a final act of defiance, I sank my teeth into his shoulder, biting down with all my might, nearly tearing his flesh.
If I could, I would have bitten him to death.
I tasted his blood, but Bryan didn’t even flinch. He didn’t stop me. Instead, he tore off my panties and started unbuckling his trousers.
Tears filled my eyes. I couldn’t believe what he was about to do.
“No! You can’t do this to me!” Tears poured down my face. I wanted to fight back, but I was helpless, pinned beneath him. All I could do was pray silently, desperately.
Please! Someone, anyone, help me! Please…
“You’ve already been with other men. Stop pretending you’re an innocent virgin,” Bryan sneered, pressing himself against me. “Go ahead, defy me again!”
I squeezed my eyes shut, biting down on my bottom lip until I tasted blood. My heart was drowning in pain and despair.
But just before he could violate me, a furious roar cut through the night.
“Bryan Reeves! What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
In the blink of an eye, a man charged forward and slammed his fist into Bryan’s face, placing himself protectively in front of me.
