Chapter 1066 - 1066

"Very comfortable, thank you, sister."

Megan Goodman said happily.

All this time, Megan Goodman still quite liked Astrid Giles.

She couldn't help but feel that there were still many good people in this world.

Of course, Astrid Giles behaved gently and considerately like an older sister, so it was natural for Megan to have this misconception.

At this moment, Megan Goodman suddenly yawned without warning.

She didn't know why she felt tired.

Astrid Giles noticed.

Her body leaned slightly forward, and her gaze became sinister.

She asked Megan Goodman, "Sister, let me ask you something, have you ever been with Dirk Carter?"

At this moment, Megan Goodman was still clear-headed.

She was taken aback by Astrid's odd question and said blushingly, "Sister, what are you talking about?"

"Did you not understand my question? Let me be direct then, have you ever been screwed by Dirk Carter?"

The words became more and more excessive.

And quite direct.

Instantly, Megan Goodman became somewhat unhappy.

With an angry look, she said, "Sister, if you keep talking like this, I will leave."

"Hahaha... we're all women, what's there to be shy about? Look how beautiful you are, how could Dirk Carter not be tempted when he sees you? Let me tell you, Dirk Carter is already married, and here you are willingly throwing yourself at him, do you not feel cheap..."

Megan Goodman shivered.

At that moment.

She already had a bad premonition.

Because the sister standing before her was speaking in a strange manner, she felt uncomfortable.

She stood up abruptly and said, "Sister, thank you for your hospitality. I think I should leave now, goodbye."

After throwing out these words, Megan Goodman intended to turn around and leave.

Astrid Giles remained unfazed about this result, sitting with her legs crossed motionless on the sofa.

Just as Megan Goodman's hand touched the doorknob.

A wave of overwhelming dizziness swept over her.

She staggered for a moment.

Then she held her head with one hand.

Next, her body softened and she collapsed to the floor.

Only then did Astrid Giles rise leisurely and step to Megan Goodman's side.

She pinched Megan's delicate chin with her fingers.

Coldly said, "Cheap wench, seducing men while looking so beautiful. Get a good sleep first, and tonight when I return, I'll show you what's coming."

...

When Megan Goodman slowly regained consciousness.

She felt her head swelling.

The damned dizziness still hadn't dissipated.

She wanted to reach out and tap her head, only to realize she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand.

Taking a deep breath.

She focused all her strength on her arm.

With great difficulty, she managed to lift her body slightly.

Only then did she discover she was in a bedroom in the darkness.

The bedroom was very clean, aside from a wardrobe and a bed, there was nothing else.

She looked down and was horrified.

Because up and down her body, she didn't have a single piece of clothing on.

She was completely naked.

She didn't know who removed her clothes.

Endless fear instantly enveloped her.

She wanted to escape from this place quickly.

But not to mention running, even sitting up on the bed was extremely difficult.

After struggling mightily, she managed to move herself to the edge of the bed, but due to poor control of strength, she fell to the floor with a thump.

The sound was loud.

Soon after, footsteps sounded from outside, followed by the creak of the bedroom door opening.

A familiar face appeared before her again.

The person was none other than Astrid Giles.

At this moment, she was wearing a bathrobe, gazing down at the struggling Megan Goodman on the floor, coldly asking, "What? Trying to run?"

Megan Goodman wanted to speak.

But when she opened her mouth, no words came out.

Astrid Giles crouched down.

She started to stroke Megan's flawless thigh with her hand.

As she caressed, she muttered, "This thigh is truly perfect. Hard to imagine such a leg being slung over a man's shoulder, tsk tsk tsk, such a pity, really too much of a pity..."

After saying this.

She called out, "Tina, come in here."

With a single command.

A young woman, also completely naked, rushed in.

Seeing her at first glance, Megan Goodman's fear grew even more.

The woman looked to be around thirty years old at most.

She was also naked.

A collar was around her neck.

The most terrifying thing was her skin covered with scars, looking shocking.

"Master, any orders?"

The woman called Tina looked indifferently at Megan Goodman on the floor, bowing and scraping as she asked.

"Come, lend a hand, take her to my bedroom."

"Yes!"

Tina responded.

Then she painstakingly supported Megan Goodman from the floor.

Putting one hand on her own shoulder.

She slowly took her out of the room, through the living room, and into the opposite bedroom.

This bedroom was evidently the master bedroom, much more luxurious than the previous one.

After Tina caught her breath and lowered Megan Goodman.

Megan suddenly gripped her wrist tightly, using all her strength to whisper, "Help, help me..."

Just three words.

Used up all the strength she'd accumulated for a long time.

And those three words were nearly inaudible.

Tina quickly glanced towards the living room, relieved to see Astrid Giles hadn't noticed.

She exhaled in relief.

Not daring to say anything, she fled hastily.

Lying on this even softer big bed, Megan Goodman stared blankly at the ceiling, filled with both fear and regret.

She feared because she didn't know what would happen next.

Regretted not listening to Dirk Carter before, knowing how perilous the society was, she should have stayed by Dirk's side and not gone out.

She didn't know how long she lay on the bed.

Suddenly.

Sounds came from the door.

Followed by the sound of the door closing.

Astrid Giles's face appeared once more.

Her eyes swept over Megan Goodman's body, as though admiring a meal ready to be savored.

"Beautiful, truly beautiful. This body is flawless. Honestly, this is the first time I've seen a woman who's both good-looking and perfectly built."

After finishing.

Astrid Giles's hand landed on Megan Goodman's large, plump breast.

"So soft and big, and the shape is just too perfect, tsk tsk tsk. Only pity is, being so good-looking, yet just a cheap woman harming men!"

No sooner had she finished speaking.

Her nails scraped against Megan's delicate skin, leaving three distinct nail marks.

Pain!

An excruciating pain.

Yet Megan Goodman couldn't scream.

The sharp stab of pain and the infinite humiliation instantly enveloped her, at that moment, she had only one thought left, and that was "die"!