Chapter 2 Futile Resistance

"As a renowned comic artist with many devoted fans and admired by fellow authors, stepping onto this path was no easy feat. Oh well, if something were to happen to you, I wonder how they would grieve, especially your family. Oh, what an enticing movie this would make."

Alex chuckled loudly, the laughter echoing through the empty room, sending shivers down one's spine. Each word from Alex tore at Emily's emotions, stirring her intensely. Her current state was like a struggle, unable to advance yet unwilling to retreat. In her eyes, he seemed like a lunatic, a sinister demon.

Indeed, her life over the past years had not been easy to reach this point. She couldn't simply discard her hard-earned progress, and there were many things to do, places to go, and people to care for. She couldn't die! She had to think of a way to escape, to preserve herself. But why did he know so much about her? She had no memories of him, nor any recollection of events from three years ago. The compressed sound in her throat made her uncomfortable. She opened her mouth to explain and implore Alex:

"Consider this my plea, I truly don't know you, let alone the child you mentioned. I have no reason to hide this. Have you ever thought that having both parents might not be a good thing for a child? Why would I do such a thing? In this world, there are lookalikes, maybe you mistook me for someone else. How can something like this not happen..."

Her voice grew quieter by the moment.

Seeing Alex silent, she involuntarily tossed the gun aside, patting her face to regain composure. Wanting to talk to Alex and explain herself, she was mistaken for trying to escape. His movements were so swift that she was pushed back onto the bed before her foot could touch the ground. Unable to control her own force at that moment, he unintentionally caused her head to hit the bedframe. She yelped in pain and reached to soothe the spot. Instead of showing concern, Alex grew angrier.

"What are you planning? Trying to run away?"

"No, not at all. I just wanted to stand up and talk to you clearly, not with the intention to escape." Emily hurriedly explained to prevent further misunderstanding.

Her shirt had slipped down unnoticed, revealing her slender neck and delicate, pale shoulders. Alex's eyes, having left his previous words behind, were fixed on it, making her realize and quickly pull her shirt back up. However, this action accidentally touched his desire, exciting him. Using this pretext to confirm their past three years' situation and wanting to help her remember the past, he proposed to examine Emily's body. Alex was shameless, whimsically saying:

"Haven't you said that anything can happen in this world? Let's assume it's because people look alike that I mistook you, but it's not out of the question that you're the person I'm looking for. Or how about this, let me examine your body. If you're truly not the person I'm seeking, then..."

She stared at Alex with widened eyes, reflexively trying to pull her body back, but Alex held onto her ankle, his hand touching her skin as if an electric current ran through her, causing her to shudder.

She wanted to kick him off, escape his demonic grasp, but her leg stiffened, replaced by uncontrollable shouts of curses:

"Let go of me! You're a nerve wreck, a pervert, a sicko! Do you believe I'll kill you? Let go of me!"

Talking to this demon only fueled her anger, her throat hoarse from the yelling, yet he seemed to enjoy her helplessness. His excitement grew with every insult she spat.

Alex laughed joyfully, unaffected by her resistance, and began to loosen the tie binding her hands behind her.

Every time Emily resisted, refusing to stay still, it was like cheering for him, encouraging his actions to quicken. The way he laughed at her, made her shiver to the point of being haunted.

"You should save your strength for later to truly feel what heaven is like. Don't let me waste my energy 'testing' you in vain."

Not wanting to say more, Alex began to indulge his own desires, forcefully pressing her under the bed and kissing her from her forehead, down to her lips, cheeks, arms, and neck, not missing a single spot.

Her breathing began to quicken, she clearly felt her face and body heating up without the slightest sign of abating.

Every kiss made Emily, Emily let out an urgent moan. gasping for air followed by a pleading cry to get there.

"Ugh... um... Don't... uh, please, don't... don't do that."

The body refused to stay still and kept twisting and avoiding, causing Alex to be filled with anger. Two strong, strong arms tightened around Emily's body like two iron pincers, engraving her body into his chest.

Her enchanting whisper echoed in his ears, drawing him deeper into his inescapable desire. Suddenly, both her neck and shoulders were covered in red kiss marks, looking even more prominent on her white skin.

Emily was afraid, she was very afraid, she felt both scared and disgusted, in her heart was a panic, her whole face was now wet with tears but he kept frantically tearing every bit of her sensitive skin...

Alex stopped the kiss and pulled away from Emily. She thought he had changed his mind so she was secretly happy, but after less than three seconds it was extinguished. It turns out... it turns out he's getting rid of all the pieces of fabric that are stuck on his body.

His toned body and tanned masculine skin quickly appeared before her. This embarrassing sight made Emily unable to help but quickly look away. Alex's body was suddenly once again glued to Emily's, making her dare not move even if she wanted to move.

He grabbed her chin and pulled her to look at her face. The more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became. This delicate face full of charm made him want to be fierce and gentle at the same time.

Next, he couldn't hesitate any longer, combining his hands and lips to "check" Emily's body. Wherever his lips touched, her skin turned red, and wherever his hands touched, her body trembled. tremble.

Every time her wet sound came out, it ignited a fire in Alex's lustful mind, and the way she resisted in desperation made him even more satisfied.

"Uh... um... don't... ha."

"Do not? Listening to your voice, it seemed like you felt comfortable. If that was the case, why would you be embarrassed to hide it? Three years ago, didn't you feel very comfortable? Why are you resisting even a little bit now, be a little obedient, don't make me lose my mood, otherwise you'll have to bear the consequences." – Alex stopped for a moment and looked at her current appearance mockingly.

She raised her head and swallowed back her tears. Being threatened by him, she was helpless to stop resisting as if letting Alex do whatever he wanted.

The dress, under Alex's tearing force, was quickly pulled cleanly off Emily's body little by little, until her entire white body collapsed under his satisfied gaze. He laughed coldly, snorting at her:

"Look, the mouth says don't but the body is very honest."

Alex proactively hugged Emily close to his chest to easily perform each of his exploratory movements, his hands moving to caress and caress each smooth layer of skin. Alex's lower body kept rubbing against her thighs, causing her whole body to suddenly tremble as if she were in a cold place.

The flexible tongue coordinated with the hand to roam little by little on the body, sometimes trying to bite and suck on sensitive places. This wet scene made others blush and feel embarrassed.

What does someone like Alex know about the word shame?

Her eyes closed tightly, wishing she could go blind right now. Her mouth tried to close tightly, suppressing the humiliating sound in her throat, but the result was that she couldn't hold back, constantly emitting bewitching sounds, both his and her breathing began to quicken:

"Ha.... ah... um... So annoying.".

Each of Alex's movements left traces of kisses and teeth marks. His hands groped Emily's private parts, making her startled and struggled to close her legs tightly in an attempt to stop him from doing anything rash, but it didn't work.

Used, her private space gradually became his mastery to the point where she didn't know if this was her body or Alex's.

Every time his hands fiddled with her, every time she was stimulated by her own desires.

Obviously she didn't want to, but his actions gradually aroused her shameful desire.

Again, he involuntarily let out a satisfied sound:

"Ha... ah... hmm... mmmm."

Before he could realize what he was doing, this seductive sound reached Alex's ears, causing his desire to flare up until he couldn't hold it any longer.

Alex roughly grabbed her slim waist, wanting their bodies to merge into one. He did not feel the slightest bit about her feelings, only knowing how to follow his desire.

From pain to pleasure, Emily received it all, her ears, face and body were all red and hot, wanting to burn her own heart and liver. She clenched her teeth so that she wouldn't make an embarrassing sound this time...

Alex's lower body moved continuously as if he wanted to vent his anger and lust. His rapid panting made her feel more and more disgusted.

The large bed kept shaking according to his movements, occasionally making a harsh "creaking" sound. Alex made a satisfied, wanton sound:

"Ah...ha...."

I don't know how many times Alex stopped, but before he could satisfy his desire, Emily was made unconscious by him...