"Ah!"

Cecelia let out a shriek and was instantly more awake. But her hands and feet were still weak and there was no way to resist. The figure fell on her.

"Hey ~ my beauty ~sweet heart ~"

There was a stench of alcohol in his mouth and body. Cecelia immediately realized who the thug was trying to rape her.

Harry Wayne!

The stubborn old pervert!

"Go, go away!

Cecelia was screaming hysterically, but her body couldn't help it. She watched helplessly as Harry Wayne violently lifted the hem of her dress and ripped off her black lace pants...

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang and the door was smashed...