“What are you doing?!” By the time Deirdre realized what he was going to do, it was already too late. The man had already pressed his lips on her neck, and she shouted in despair, “Get away from me!”

“You should quit acting now. Everyone knows you're a wh*re who has slept with many different men, so why can't I join the party? I'm sure that a man like Brendan can't satisfy you, right? It's okay. You're fortunate to have come across me today. I'm sure that you'll very much enjoy it.”

Deirdre was disgusted. If she could see now, the first thing that would appear in her vision would be the man's face, which was distorted by lust and desire.

The man continued to tear her shirt apart, and Deirdre just wanted to kill herself. Suddenly, she stopped struggling.

“You said you want me, right?” said Deirdre, her voice shaky and raspy. Anyone who heard her voice would be incited.

The man stopped and grinned lecherously. “Of course. You’re so beautiful. Since there’s no one else here, we might