Chasing After My Wife Chapter 181
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"I don't think you'll be able to find her. Wherever she is right now, the signal is jammed?" Travis told his cousin who was decoding something.
"I know. Jamming device doesn't matter. As long as she has that necklace, I'd be able to find her." Winter stated and took out a box from her suitcase that she brought home. "I was supposed to let her know first before she can tell you but I guess you'll find out sooner or later."
She took out a whistle and blew it once before putting it on the table. "What's that for? We are having a serious matter and here you are, playing with a whistle." Diego complained incredulously but Winter just ignored him.
She was busy typing something on her laptop and several dialog box popped up with so many codes running. Suddenly, they saw a video of a bloody scene playing on the laptop.
"Prepare your men Travis before it is too late." Winter ordered him and ran downstairs to find her car.
"What exactly was that?" Diego asked again.
"No time to explain. Hurry up!" Winter yelled at them and got into her car. Her teacher was away from them and there's no one else who can help Jillyanna but them.
Few hours ago...
Jillyanna woke up from being unconscious but she didn't open her eyes yet. She heard noises every where and there were several men who were talking to each other.
"Isn't she pretty? Young miss will really be happy to see her."
"When I held her earlier, her skin was really soft and smooth."
"I can't wait to taste her."
"Why don't you get one from the previous harvest? Young miss said we can touch them except for this and the one yesterday."
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"She hadn't touched her yet?"
"Nope. She wanted this girl first."
"But I think something's wrong. When I was carrying her earlier, I noticed that her tummy was bit big. I think she's pregnant."
"So what if she's pregnant?"
"Right. It doesn't matter."
Jillyanna felt the anger rising from the very bottom of her heart. She opened her eyes and coldness flickered within. She wasn't tied but she still felt a little dizzy and weak from the drug.
She looked around her and found that she was put inside a huge room with several cells. She had her own single cell with a single bed. She found that there were other women aside from her.
"Bingo!" she whispered to herself. "You actually mess up with me. Poor you."
Her memories flashed at the back of her mind and a sinister smile escaped from her lips. She stood up and walked to touch the cell bar.
"Hey! You awake. How ya feelin?" asked one of the men with a tiger tattoo on his forearm.
Jillyanna smiled sweetly at him. "I'm perfectly fine. Why am I here?"
"We will be having a feast later. You will be the main course." Another man answered as he licked his lips.
Jillyanna unbuttoned the two top buttons of her blouse to expose her collarbone. "It's a bit hot here. Can you give me a fan at least?"
One of the men looked for a fan and gave it to her. Jillyanna thanked him and went back to her bed. She completely removed her blouse, leaving only her black sexy bra.
She fanned herself while evoking lust from them. Lust will cloud their judgement and she wanted them to lose themselves.
"You said there's a feast and I am the main course, don't I have to dress beautifully?"
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"Nope you're more beautiful when you don't have a dress." One of the men answered.
There were a total of eight of them inside the room. She also noticed that they didn't carry any guns but on the table were different sizes of knives.
"Do we really have to wait for your mistress? Is this a brothel?" Jillyanna asked as if she's really innocent. "I worked at a brothel before I got pregnant. Do you want me to service you?"
The men stared at her with lustful eyes. She licked her lower lips and stared at their growing manhood. 'Disgusting!' she thought to herself but she forced herself to smile.
"Oh my. What a pervert you are. I can only take 1 as minimum and three maximum." Jillyanna stated with provoking gaze.
"I can't wait for the young miss. Can't we try her a little bit?" The man who gave her the fan asked.
"I wanna give 'er a try." Another man stated."The butler is currently picking up the young miss. How about we give her a try? She's very willing since she's experienced in this area."
"I agree. We can keep it a secret and just clean her thoroughly. Don't come inside her, too."
"Okay."
"Okay."
With unanimous decision, they wanted to give Jillyanna a try. Jillyanna could see the terror in the eyes of other students and some where looking dull and lifeless.
'I won't let you have your way again.' Jillyanna noted and walked to the bar with greedy expression.
"What a greedy slut! The man who opened the cell commented. "Now that I look closely at you, your whole body is marked. What a bitch!"
Jillyanna acted embarrassed in front of them. "Are we doing it or not?" she asked coyly while trying to remove her necklace.
"Can you do it two at a time? We needed to hurry before our mistress come home."
"Sure. Who wants to take my bra off?" She asked as she moved to a different corner to draw them away the table of knives.
The man who gave her the fan and the person who greeted her when she woke up approached her first. Their pants were down and Jillyanna cursed mentally while she tried to keep her act.
'Travis, come and save me. This is disgusting.' She prayed internally. When the man came to touch her, Jillyanna smiled and waved her hand.
A shrill cry gave them goosebumps and blood were splattered every where.
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