This chapter contains strong themes and sensitive topics: Fondling and Unwanted sexual touching. Please be mindful going forward.

Rachel's POV

"Let go of me!" I kicked and yelled ferociously as I tried prying the disgusting claws off of my neck. I couldn't even tell where I was because I was blindfolded but the smell of the room was enough to let me know that it was anything but a pleasant sight.

"Stay still you bitch," growled out a familiar voice that I immediately recognized. I froze in my actions somewhat startled by recognizing my kidnapper.

The blindfold was yanked of me and my hands and legs were fastened to the metal chair they had me on. My vision was blurry and I groaned from the pain that my body was experiencing. The top half of my dress was ripped and stained with a scary amount of blood. I was covered with cuts and bruises that stung and had my body feeling like it's had enough. I couldn't take it anymore. My energy levels were drastically depleting. I didn't go without a fight in the bathroom but unfortunately I was no match for the big burly men that had crept inside.

I looked up at William Ashford who had a sinister smirk on his face. The room I was in was huge but only illuminated with one small light that hung low from the ceiling.

I struggled against the metal chains that bound me to the chair and gave up when more cuts started forming on my already tattered wrists.

"If you don't sit still and behave then I'll have you locked here until you die from thirst and hunger you low life maid!"

I winced and looked the other way from William when he screamed at me like an animal with disgusting saliva droplets escaping his mouth.

"Why have you taken me?"

William laughed out loud and pulled out the revolver from his waistband. He began loading in the bullets and my heart was buried deep within the pits of my stomach watching him. The look on his face told me that he was determined to have his way. He loaded the revolver and then kept it close to him.

"Why have I taken you?" he began and touched his crotch eagerly and disgustingly, "Watching those videos of you and Alexander fuck like that had me wishing for this little body of yours."

My eyes widened in fear as he began walking towards me and I sat there in shock trying to comprehend what he was saying. He had watched me and Alexander together. I tried my best to cover myself but it was hopeless since the top half of my dress was torn exposing my bra.

"Such a firecracker in bed. Who would've thought a gold-digging cleaner was so tempting." William licked his lips and that made me want to throw up all over him. I craned my neck as far back as I could when he was merely centimetres away from my face.

He leaned over and tried to kiss me but I kicked and bucked against him although it was somewhat futile since I was restrained. I turned my head to the side and tears poured out when his lips made contact with my neck.

"William, stop," I pleaded and tried to shove him away from me by moving around. "Please stop..." I cried some more when his lips started going up my jaw and to side of my mouth.

I screamed out loud with the little bit of energy I had left in hopes of someone hearing me and helping me however a hard slap knocked me out of my senses.

"Shut the fuck up! Nobody comes here so save it!"

The door at the far corner rattled and Therese walked in looking poised as ever. As if this was a normal occurrence that didn't phase her.

"For god's sake, William. Not while I'm here," she said and looked over at William who was hovering above me aroused.

William grunted in frustration and turned to face his wife displeased. "Why are you here? You better pray nobody saw you."

She ignored him and stayed far away from us not even bothering to spare me a glance. "I hope you've sent the documents to Alexander."

William curtly nodded at her and turned back to face me. Therese left the room and his hands groped my breasts brutally. I let out a muffled sob as he touched me against my will and I tried everything in my limited power to break free. William started touching me some more and I closed my eyes trying to imagine something else except this torture.

The room was ice cold and dark with barrels stacked upon each other indicating that I was in some sort of cellar. It was quiet with not another single soul in sight or even a sound in the distance. I closed my eyes more tightly when I felt his dirty hands pry my dress off me only leaving me in my underwear.

Much to my relief the sound of the door opening again made my eyes snap open and William's hand freeze.

I looked at the entrance praying to find Alexander but the figure in front of me made me cower away even more, all the relief vanishing in a second.

Jocelyn walked in with a self-satisfied smile on her face and in her hands was a little box case that she held tightly to herself.

"Please don't stop on my account, Mr. Ashford," she said all too joyfully and walked closer to me.

She set the box down on the murky floor and gestured at William to continue with what he was doing. I looked over at her with wide eyes and shook my head, practically begging her to stop him. I couldn't get any words out because it felt as if I was choking.

"Both of you, please stop..." I softly said with defeat prevalent in my voice. They paid no heed to me and William's eyes held a deep desire for me that I found repulsing.

He gripped my neck once again with his nails digging in, "Alexander is not the only man that can fuck you. I can make you squirm and scream for me too." He began undressing himself while looking at me.

Jocelyn opened the box that she had brought with her and held the contents up. I saw a needle with a syringe and a mini glass bottle with a clear unknown liquid.

She smiled at me sinisterly and withdrew the liquid into the syringe.

"Jocelyn, no. Don't do that, please stop!" I yelled out as she gripped my arm and injected me in one swift go.

My arm immediately went limp and I couldn't feel it. "What... What did you do?!" I screamed out and tried to move my arms. "Why can't I feel my arm?! Jocelyn?? What was that?" I choked out panicked at the numb feeling taking over my whole body.

William drew out a condom from his pocket and my breathing went erratic at the sight. He was half naked already, only clad in his trousers.

"Oh well, I'll leave you to it," Jocelyn said without any remorse and began leaving. I couldn't move or yell in my semi-catatonic state caused by that injection. I could only watch the scene playing out in front of me.

Jocelyn made it to the door but then looked at me once more in curiosity. My eyes perked up in hopes that she maybe wanted to help me against William who was rubbing his crotch waiting for her departure so that he can have his way with me.

She cautiously stepped over to me and held my left hand in hers. She analysed my hand for a bit and then took of my wedding rings putting it on her own finger and then left.