Chapter 2 Let Out Your Moan!

A middle-aged woman with reddish hair sat on a silk-upholstered sofa. Her eyes sparkled with satisfaction as her phone on the side table rang. She calmly picked it up, pressing it to her ear.

"Yes, hello?" Her voice was soft but full of intrigue.

"Mrs. Brittany, I just want to inform you that the woman you sold to Mr. X has entered the room. You will receive ten million dollars tomorrow morning," the man's voice on the other end sounded cold and professional.

The middle-aged woman named Brittany smiled widely, her gaze becoming sharper. "Very good. Make sure no one disturbs. I don't want any mistakes in this transaction."

"Of course, ma'am. Everything has been perfectly arranged," the man replied before ending the call.

After the call ended, Brittany placed the phone back on the table. The middle-aged woman laughed happily. Her laughter echoed throughout the room, filling the air with a frightening aura. Her sly smile revealed her white teeth, making her look even more terrifying.

"Tomorrow morning, ten million dollars will be mine," she said with a satisfied smile. "And you, Cordelia, will disappear from this life."

Brittany laughed again, her voice growing louder and more terrifying. Nothing could stop her now. She had reached the peak of her evil plan, and no one could stop her from achieving the victory she had long desired.

Cordelia had successfully entered her cruel game!

The blindfold was removed by the handsome man. Instantly, Cordelia's eyes fixed on the blue-eyed man in front of her. Fear still enveloped her, added by the handsome man's words that he wanted her body. Cordelia was not a prostitute. She would never surrender herself to a man who was not her husband.

"You're insane!" Cordelia shouted, gathering courage.

The handsome man grinned. "You can say I'm insane, but whatever you say won't change my desire."

"Don't you dare! I will report you to the authorities!" Cordelia said loudly, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her gaze glanced around the grand room-whose room was this? But wait! Cordelia felt this was a hotel room. Knowing this fact made her even more afraid!

The handsome man laughed. "Authorities? Tell me which authorities can catch me, hm?"

Cordelia swallowed hard. She was frozen by the man in front of her. But on the other hand, she was very scared. She felt the man before her was no ordinary man.

"I-I want to go home!" Cordelia sobbed.

The handsome man remained silent, staring at her with a cold and unreadable gaze. For several minutes, nothing happened, only silence that increased Cordelia's fear.

"Tonight, you are mine," the handsome man whispered.

Cordelia shook her head firmly. "I am not yours!"

The man grinned in response to Cordelia's rejection. The more she refused, the more challenged he felt. What was interesting was that the woman he bought was very innocent and naive.

Suddenly Cordelia's body froze as she felt something strange. Her body suddenly felt hot. Her head grew dizzy, and her heart beat faster. She felt a strange change in her body, as if something was wrong.

"What did you do to me? Why does my body feel hot?" Cordelia asked with growing fear.

"Ah, your medicine is starting to work. Well, I just put some drugs in your drink so we can have fun tonight. I want us to play wild," the handsome man replied with a grin on his face.

Cordelia panicked. Her body grew hotter, and she felt a strange urge she couldn't control. "Sir, please! Don't do this to me!" she cried, trying to resist the feelings that began to take over her.

The handsome man looked at Cordelia with a predator's gaze. "You can't resist. The more you try, the stronger the drug's effect."

Cordelia struggled, but her body grew weaker and powerless. She felt trapped in her own body, unable to escape. "Please! Do something! I don't like this effect," her voice turned into a desperate whisper.

The handsome man chuckled, his voice full of triumph. "You need my help, hm?"

Cordelia nodded weakly, desperate. "Yes! Do something. It's so hot. I can't bear this."

Cordelia felt her last hope vanish. No one could save her from this nightmare. She was trapped in a cruel game she never imagined would happen to her. Meanwhile, the handsome man enjoyed every second of Cordelia's suffering.

Cordelia lay on the bed, her sobs growing louder as she felt the handsome man begin to touch her body. Even though her hands were still tied, her body responded to his touch in a strange way she couldn't control. Every time he touched her, Cordelia felt confused because on one side she felt deep fear, but on the other, her body felt sensations she didn't understand.

"Please, stop," Cordelia sobbed, tears streaming down her face. "Don't do this..."

"You asked for my help yourself. So I will help you." The man cupped Cordelia's face, kissing her lips intensely. His tongue slipped into Cordelia's mouth and deepened their kiss. Between the kisses, Cordelia couldn't hold back the passion slowly enveloping her. Her body felt like it was struck by electricity, a strange tickling sensation all over.

"Ah-" a sigh escaped Cordelia's lips.

The handsome man extended his hand and stroked Cordelia's thigh, gently caressing it up to the inner thigh. "Tell me, how does it feel, hm?"

"Ah... ah... s-stop, Sir. I beg you!" Cordelia pleaded with a melodious moan.

"You're so hypocritical. Your lips reject me, but not your body." The handsome man continued moving his hands all over Cordelia's body. He touched her neck, then moved down to her firm breasts. When his fingers touched the tips of her breasts protruding beneath her dress, Cordelia's body arched and she screamed.

"I know you like it." The handsome man smiled sinisterly.

Cordelia shook her head. "No, I don't like it."

The man's touch made Cordelia shiver, but there was also a warm feeling creeping on her skin. Her body felt hotter, and her breath grew faster. But of course, Cordelia would never admit it.

"Ah, really? Your body's response doesn't match your words," the man whispered hoarsely.

Cordelia shook her head, trying to fight the growing feelings. "No! Please! I don't want this! Let me go!"

The man ignored Cordelia's words. He began to put his hand inside Cordelia's skirt. He smiled as he felt the wetness there. "See? You're already very wet."

Cordelia sobbed loudly, trying to turn her face away. Shame and humiliation overwhelmed her, but her body still responded in a way she couldn't control. "Please! I beg you! Stop!"

The handsome man looked at Cordelia with a cold and heartless gaze. "There's no use fighting. Tonight you are mine. I can do anything to you! Don't try to resist!"

Cordelia felt desperate, not knowing how to escape this nightmare. Every touch from the man strengthened the mixed feelings inside her. She felt trapped in her own body, unable to escape or fight back.

The handsome man enjoyed Cordelia's suffering and confusion, feeling on top with the power he had over the woman. To him, Cordelia was a toy that could satisfy his desires. Seeing her struggle and plead with a sad expression brought satisfaction to him.

"Instead of fighting, better let out your sighs again. I like your melodious sighs," the man whispered while pinching Cordelia's nipple.