Caroline's POV.

"And fucking dare to point a gun at me, you get up and point it at me!"

The lecherous bald man rode on top of me and slapped me in the face, instantly sending a hot pain.

I clenched my fists and struggled, but how can not break free of the rope, the rope over and over again rubbing my wrists, ankles, looking at the clothes on my body are going to be all torn by him, I shouted: "Get away, do not touch me!"

I looked anxiously at Virgil, who was tied up, struggling, his mouth was taped with black tape, and he could only whimper, and...