As Karl saw her breakdown, a stream of contradictory coldness flowed in his eyes, "Stop crying!"

Her whimper irritated him.

Donna took a deep breath and lifted her head. The resentment in her eyes became stronger. "When will you save Hamilton?" She croaked.

She endured everything just for the sake of Hamilton.

He promised to save Hamilton. If he went back on his words, she would fight it out with him at all costs!

"Your head is full of Hamilton!" He suddenly rushed up, clutched her clothes, and sulked, "If you want me to save him, you gotta obey me; otherwise, you don't know what will happen!"

"Am I not obedient enough?" She said in a subdued voice. Fuming with rage, she clutched the blanket so forcefully so that the veins on the back of her hands popped violently.

"Not good enough!" He sneered. His eyes looked haughty yet charming.

He slightly dropped his eyes, looked at a soft spot of her body fervently, and ran his rough thumb gently across it.

As if shocked by electricity, she shivered and cowered in reflex. Her eyes were filled with repulsion to the man.

The woman's resistance aroused his dissatisfaction and anger. In an instant, the tall figure pounced on her!

"Ah!" She fell back on the bed and screamed in pain.

Her hands were pulled up above her head by force!

"Know your place!" His fervent voice came over.

He lowered his head, abruptly kissed her on the lips, and bit her without mercy!

"Mmm..." Donna whimpered in pain and shed silent tears.

"Do not cry!" He pinched her chin and snapped grumpily!

She gritted her teeth forcefully and glared at him with resentful eyes!

"Damn it!" He cursed in a low voice and abruptly tore at her dress.

The dress was torn apart and thrown away. It slid across the air ambiguously.

Before his eyes, it was her attractive snow-white body!

"Do you know why I pulled back and saved you from those men?" He ran his fingers across her smooth skin and exhaled hot breaths.

Her obsidian eyes now looked desperate!

She was as silent as the grave.

The corner of his mouth curved up arrogantly, and he continued, "Because I haven't had enough fun. Remember, you're a plaything for me. When I'm tired of you, I'll throw you away like trash!"

Donna closed her eyes in despair, her tears gushing out again. As the man grasped her wrists, she clenched her fists to the point that her fingertips paled.

As a rustle came, she opened her eyes. The man took off his suits and lowered his head to kiss her.

The entire day was as miserable as the night. Under the man, she writhed and screamed in pain!

Instead of having mercy, he vented his anger like a frenzied beast.

Not until the next day did she wake up.

She was all alone on the bed. The messy bedsheet, scattered clothes on the floor and ambiguous air were constant reminders of what happened here.