Chapter 5 Cole Took Her Virginity

"Ah, my dear sister, you did it for the first time yesterday, and now you're worried whether this skirt is too short?" Cathy said with a helpless look at her.

To be honest, she did feel a little sympathy for Anne, but in this society, sympathy alone is useless. Anne was forced by life's circumstances, while Cathy had seen many girls who came here just to buy luxury goods.

The desire for money has caused many young women to lose themselves here. From crying when touched for the first time to later voluntarily offering themselves, Cathy wasn't sure how long Anne would hold out.

Poor Anne thought that as long as she paid off the five hundred thousand, she could exchange it for her freedom. Cathy watched Anne frown in front of her and sighed inwardly.

"Alright, hurry up and change. By the way, how was Cole yesterday? He used to come here, but he never once chose a girl to be with. You're the first. How was he in bed?" Cathy started gossiping with Anne.

"What do you mean?" Anne asked, somewhat confused.

"What else? Of course, I mean in bed! Silly girl, you don't know how many girls are jealous of you. Look at Cole, he's handsome and generous. The money that others have to drink themselves to death for in one night, he gives you without making you drink."

Cathy lightly tapped Anne on the head, frustrated. "Why don't you know how to seize the opportunity? If you trap him and make him only come to you, you could save yourself so much trouble."

Anne felt her face burn with embarrassment. She didn't dare make any excuses and ran off to change. Cathy sighed as she looked at her retreating figure, muttering, "What a fool."

That evening, Xander originally planned to invite Cole to Blue Sea Gulf, but Cole declined. He wasn't really into partying, and after what happened yesterday, he didn't want to go even more.

He stayed in his room, and in the afternoon, his assistant, Anderson, brought Anne's information. Cole had just returned to the country, and he had been too busy to look at the file. Now that he had some free time, he started reading it. He wasn't naive enough to believe Anne's words without checking; he still needed to confirm things to feel at ease.

Anne's background was simple; she had only a grandmother. Although Cole didn't know where her parents were, he wasn't too concerned about it.

As he read on, it turned out that, just as Anne had said, she had signed a contract with Blue Sea Gulf and owed them 800,000. Anderson had investigated, and Anne had given the full amount to the hospital. Her grandmother had been waiting for the money to undergo surgery. Cathy confirmed that the medicine was indeed meant for Anne.

Cathy feared Anne might run away halfway, so the medicine was a guarantee. She thought Anderson had asked if Anne had clung to Cole after taking the medicine, but in fact, it was Cole who had taken it. The whole situation now seemed like an accident.

Cole lit a cigarette and glanced at Anne's photo that had been sent with the information. It was one of the photos from Blue Sea Gulf that they provided for clients to choose from. He remembered how, the night before, she had stubbornly bitten her lip, refusing to cry out in pain beneath him. Later, no matter how hard she tried to control herself, she couldn't help but moan countless times. He raised his hand to scroll through the file, and the flames reflected in his glasses.

After taking a shower, Cole's phone rang again. It was Xander. He picked up, and immediately heard loud music in the background. Xander shouted over the phone, "Third bro, are you still with that girl?"

"What girl?" Cole didn't immediately understand.

"Which girl? The one from yesterday!"

"How is that any of my business?" Cole replied, feeling somewhat speechless. Just because he spent a night with her, she was now considered "his girl"? What kind of logic was that?

"We were going to ask her to drink, but we were a bit late. She got picked up by John and his crew. I don't care anymore. I'm pretty fed up with John and his gang." Xander seemed regretful.

Cole was silent for a moment.

"Hello? Third bro? Are you listening?" Xander called out.

"What's the room number?"

"Ah? Oh, the usual spot, 8888."

When Cole arrived at the entrance of Blue Sea Gulf, he couldn't understand why he had come. Upon hearing that Anne had been taken by John's group, he didn't think too much about it and just came. John had a physical defect that prevented him from getting aroused.

Because of this, John's preferences were quite abnormal, and it was no secret in their circle. Xander had distanced himself from John's gang because their methods were too perverse.

Meanwhile, inside Blue Sea Gulf, Anne felt a little scared. Originally, she was supposed to go to Xander's private room, but on her way there, someone from room 6666 saw her and immediately dragged her inside.

One of the other girls sensed something was wrong and went to call Cathy, but Cathy's arrival didn't help. The man threw a wad of cash at her and insisted on having Anne accompany them for drinks.

Anne knew that the people in these rooms weren't the kind she could mess with. She had hoped for just a drink, but the money she saw was far more than the 5,000 she would normally get for a night.

However, as Cathy left, Anne couldn't shake the uneasy look in Cathy's eyes. Now, the look in John's eyes made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She tried to keep herself calm, planning how to escape. Would pretending to be drunk work? Just as she was thinking about it, John came closer and sniffed her like a dog, making her hairs stand on end.

"I heard you were with Cole last night?" John asked, with a sinister smile.

"Yes..." Anne swallowed and tried to stay calm.

"Then these marks on you-are they from Cole?" John said, pointing his fingers to each mark on her neck. Anne wanted to dodge, but her back was already pressed against the corner of the sofa with nowhere to escape. Her mind raced, wondering if John had a grudge against Cole, otherwise why would his eyes be filled with such hatred, as if he wanted to devour her?

"John... I... I was just here to drink," Anne pushed his hand away.

"Heh, just drinking? When did the rules change here, where you only drink?" John said, pressing her hands above her head, half of his body pressing against hers. Then, he sniffed her like a dog, while the people around them began to jeer.

"Let go of me!" Anne suddenly felt panic, but more than that, she felt anger. She started to struggle, but John had her hands and feet trapped, and she couldn't move.

"Let go of you? What are you talking about, little sister? Hahahaha, I'll tell you, last night was only 200,000. If you behave well with me tonight, I'll give you another 200,000, got it?" A greasy-looking man laughed lecherously.

"Behave well, and I'll buy you out."

John said as he moved his hand toward Anne's thigh, his face leaning closer. Anne felt disgusted. Even after being kissed and touched by Cole the night before, she didn't feel this way.

But when this man's fingers brushed her leg, she felt revolted. In a moment of panic, she headbutted him with all her strength, and it landed directly on John's nose. He immediately started bleeding from his nose.