Chapter 8

After a while, Richard was lying on the ground, unable to move. However, the slight rise and fall of his chest indicated that he was still breathing. Having dealt with Richard, Richard's wife approached Vanessa, who was trembling in the corner. "Weren't you so arrogant when you called and texted me before? Scared now?" Vanessa, bewildered, shook her head repeatedly. "I didn't..." Before she could finish speaking, Richard's wife slapped her hard across the face. "You enjoy seducing men, don't you? One old man isn't enough for you? My bodyguards are muscular and strong; they should be able to satisfy you." With that, she dragged the barely conscious Richard off the floor. "Watch how your lover gets what she deserves." The bodyguards, working in perfect coordination, pinned Vanessa to the bed. Soon, the room was filled with her terrified and broken screams. Richard remained silent throughout, pretending to be unconscious. Curious as to why the hotel manager and security hadn’t in