Betrayed in Love

I eventually collapsed right outside the door of the old house.

When I woke up, before I could even process where I was, the bed beneath me was vibrating with a steady rhythm.

Then I heard the sound—a soft yet compelling moan that quickly reached my ears.

Suddenly, I froze, turning my head mechanically toward the source of the noise.

There was Selena Anderson, lying naked under Kylo Rice. Her body arched in contrasting curves—hips lifted, back bowed—hands desperately clutching the sheets, with an expression of mixed pain and pleasure.

Kylo had one hand around her throat, the other reaching toward her core... manipulating. Next to the bed stood a man, Jaylen Wallace, also stripped bare, camera in hand, capturing every moment.

I stood there, completely stunned, my eyes wide with disbelief.

They were so absorbed in their activities that they didn't even notice I had come to.

Nausea churned in my stomach, and I clamped a hand over my mouth and nose as I ran from the scene.

I didn't stop until I found myself blocked by a group of naked women outside the room. Their leering gazes made me realize I was just as exposed as they were.

The overpowering stench of sweat and flesh made my head spin, and I couldn't hold back any longer—I bent over, retching violently.

The women stepped back, eyes filled with contempt as one of them scoffed, "Mr. Thomas told us to get him, record the whole thing and upload it to the cloud. He didn't say he was so disgusting."

"Yeah," another chimed in, "Mr. Thomas mentioned he was a virgin, said we should really savor it."

At that, they all burst into laughter.

Saoirse Ryan, a woman of a larger build, added, "You came late, so you missed the backstory. Didn't you notice how provocative Mr. Thomas was today? There's even a cameraman inside."

"It's all part of Mr. Thomas's new scheme."

Through Saoirse, I finally pieced together the day’s events.

Apparently, since the moment I defied Selena’s orders and left, her people had been tailing me.

Once I fainted, they wasted no time dragging me back to Selena’s manor.

Under Kylo’s manipulation, she had ingested a substantial amount of an aphrodisiac.

The irony was that despite knowing how much Kylo despised me, she had still handed over full control of her manor’s security to him.

Today’s ordeal was Kylo’s calculated revenge. Not only did he want me to witness the degradation of the woman I loved, but he also intended to have a group of women ruin me.

The thought filled me with a cold dread.

Before they could react, I covered the crucial parts of my body and bolted to a bedroom on the ground floor as fast as I could.

Locking the door hastily, I grabbed whatever clothes were within reach and started dressing.

The women, realizing my escape, shouted after me, pounding on the door relentlessly.

The door trembled under their assault, and my anxiety soared.

I knew if I couldn’t escape from here right now, my fate would be unimaginably dire.