Chapter 5 Iris’ Dealings Were Seen Through
- “Wow! That Dexter guy really did not deceive me. His wife is too sexy! Look at those long legs. It’s as if they were attached to her body later. And, that small face of hers looks so tender.” A man’s voice sounded out. Iris tried to move her body when she heard the voice. Raising her head slightly, she saw the ugly face of the man named Isaac Howard. He was a stereotypical greasy man in his forties. Not only did he have a bulging belly, but he also barely had any hair left. The few strands of hair he had left were sparsely scattered across his shiny scalp. That was definitely the hairstyle generally seen at the local support center.
- “Are you Mr. Howard?” Even though she was fairly certain about it, she stubbornly had to ask.
- “Yes; yes, that’s right. I am Isaac. You don’t need to be so distant. You don’t need to call me ‘Mr. Howard’; just call me ‘Isaac’.” While Isaac was speaking, he inadvertently revealed a set of yellowish-brown teeth. Iris felt sick to her stomach at the sight of them.
- If it had been a handsome guy like last night, she would have just endured it. So what if she was ravaged by a man like that? She could just think of it as being forcefully held down by a ghost. Unfortunately, she found it hard to swallow the thought of being touched by the man in front of her. Even if my life is at stake, I’d rather die. She didn’t really understand what she was thinking. How can I compare this to what happened last night? “Don’t come near me. If you take another step, I’ll scream.”
- The way he slowly approached her, one step after another, caused her great stress. If he pressed down on me with that physique, I’d be nothing but a lump of dead meat.
- “Haha. Go on and scream, my lovely sweetheart. The louder your screams, the more excited I’ll be.” Her threat had failed to serve as a deterrent. On the contrary, it seemed to excite him. He threw himself onto the bed and used one leg to press down on her body as he lay on his side next to her. Supporting his head with one hand, he admired her from up close.
- She could smell the cigarette smell emanating from his mouth. Thus, she turned her face away in disgust. However, he reached out and forcefully turned her head back toward him.
- “Let me tell you this; Dexter has already promised to let me f*ck his newly-wedded wife. So, you don’t need to resist anymore. If you listen obediently, I might even make you feel good.”
- “Mr. Howard, what did Dexter receive from you? How much did he sell me for?” She had no choice but to face reality. Still, she wanted to know just how much she was worth in Dexter’s eyes.
- “Not much. Only 100,000. As a virgin and a newly-wedded wife at that, that price cannot be considered expensive. Now that I see you today, I think it’s too cheap a price.” While he was speaking, his hand began to stroke her body from top to bottom. On the other hand, she felt as if she had been shocked by electricity and her body went numb.
- “Mr. Howard, is it worth spending several years in jail because of a woman?”
- “What’s this? Are you trying to scare me? Let me tell you; I’m not easily scared. Don’t worry. You can go ahead and press as many charges against me as you like. The fact that I can make you lie here today means I have the ability to clear myself of those charges too. You, on the other hand, will have your reputation ruined.”
- She knew she had miscalculated—her words did not pose a threat to him at all. “Mr. Howard, don’t get so excited. Listen; why don’t we make a deal?” She could feel the man’s hand reaching into her shirt. Therefore, she hurriedly used her hands to block him from moving further up her belly button. Fortunately, he did not advance any further.
- “Oh? Pretty little thing, what’s this? What deal do you want to make with me? Do you want to make a bet? Let’s bet and see how many times I can ravage you tonight. Haha.”
- Pervert. Shameless. Obscene. Iris continuously cursed at Isaac in her heart. Despite that, she only showed a timid and subservient expression on her face. She knew that she was nothing but a little lamb lying on the chopping board. Any rash resistance could speed up her dying process. Thus, it was better to try and solve this calmly.
- “Of course not, Mr. Howard. Don’t you know what happened last night?” She could tell that this man was rather particular about her being a virgin. Luckily, she was no longer one anymore—she had given her virginity to an unknown man.
- “That’s right. I waited for you last night but didn’t hear from you. Where did you go? You made me eat all those drugs in vain.” Isaac took his leg off her body. Nobody had told him anything about what happened last night.
- “I slept with somebody else last night. I knew Dexter sold me for my virginity, so I refused to let his plan succeed,” she viciously said through gritted teeth.
- “A-Are you saying you’re no longer… a virgin?”
- “That’s right. I’ve let you down, Mr. Howard. But, it’s no matter. I will compensate you for it. 100,000, right—let go of me, Mr. Howard, what are you doing?!” Before she could finish her sentence, he pounced on her eagerly. His large and detestable hands groped her body underneath her clothes without stopping. Hence, she struggled desperately in an attempt to get away from him.
- “Compensate me? Good. You can use your body to compensate me. I want you even if you aren’t a virgin anymore. Pretty little thing, you’re so sexy and beautiful. I can’t wait any longer.”
- “Help! Help!” For some reason, she felt as if she had recovered some of her physical strength. She had enough strength to scream now.
- Bang! Isaac jumped in fright at the sound. He immediately separated himself from Iris and pulled up his pants that were around his knees in a panic.
- “What the f*ck?! Who are you?! How dare you disturb my fun? I’ll kill you!” He cursed as he walked outside. “Who are you?! What do you want?!”
- Iris had the feeling that something had gone wrong. Therefore, she turned her body toward the outside to see what was going on. She nearly fainted at the sight. Isn’t that the man I slept with last night? He had a windbreaker draped over his shoulders. His facial features seemed even more refined than the last time she saw him—using the word ‘translucent’ to describe him was not an exaggeration. When he appeared in front of her, she felt extremely emotional. She would rather be taken away by this man than remain inside this room.
- Lucas didn’t even consider Isaac to be worth his time. With a slight push, he shoved the short and stout Isaac backward.
- “F*ck. Do you really not know who I am?” Isaac had never suffered such humiliation in his life and was furious as a result. Unfortunately, a large man in black clothes stood in front of him and prevented him from getting past.
- “I don’t care who you are. You have one minute to disappear from my sight.” Lucas didn’t even turn his head as he filed his nails with a pair of nail clippers in his hand.
- “This f*cking room is for my long-term private use. Who dares to make me leave?! Go; bring the boss of this place here. I want to see just which one of us will be leaving this place.”