Reclaiming Her Heart

Selena's consciousness was hazy, but she could clearly feel the pain and the continuously running car.

There was a strong smell of gasoline in the car, making her nauseous to the point of vomiting. The man's voice lingered in her ears, and she could even feel his hand wandering on her body.

The car hadn't stopped yet, so the man didn't dare to do anything else.

It wasn't until the car stopped at an abandoned factory, not far from the city, that was currently being demolished, with no one around at night except for the cold machines parked by the roadside. Selena was thrown onto the ground. When she groggily opened her eyes, she saw two men, one fat and one thin, standing in front of her, their eyes fixated on her.

"Can't deny it, this woman is really good-looking. Haven't seen such a beautiful one before."

"Big brother, you can go first. After you've had your fun, I'll have some too."

The man called big brother happily grinned. Really anxious to move forward, grabbed one of Selena's legs and dragged her towards his direction.

Selena struggled weakly, her palms cut and turning red from the broken stones on the ground.

The pain briefly awakened her, and she swiftly slapped her hand.

"Get lost!"

The man, angered by this slap, grabbed her by the hair.

"I see that you're tired of living!"

He raised his hand and slapped her back. Blood filled Selena's mouth, her eyes red with rage.

The man's hand reached for her collar and tore open her coat. Selena opened her mouth, but not a single word came out.

Helpless, hopeless.

If she were violated by a man like this, she would rather die. Just as hope was shattered, the sound of a car and the man's cry reached her ears.

She struggled to open her eyes and saw only a black suit approaching, carrying a familiar cold scent.

Sweat dripped down her forehead, and she swallowed her saliva. She then heard the sound of a heavy object falling, along with the curses of the two men.

But those curses quickly turned into pleas for mercy. Selena didn't have the strength to look, she just quickly picked up a stone and held it in her hand. The sharp pain finally brought her back to her senses, and she saw who the person was. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes as she quickly realized that she must have dialed the wrong number.

Raymond carried her sideways and walked straight towards the car. The two men had already been controlled and by now probably knew that they had provoked a big shot. They cowered, too scared to say a word.

After Selena got in the car, she felt extremely hot all over. But what happened at the hotel was embarrassing enough, so all she could do now was curl up in the corner, close to the window, hoping to cool herself down with the coldness of the glass.

But the coolness was almost nonexistent. The stone in the palm of her hand had sharp edges, it was a small piece that she had held tightly, causing her hand to feel hot. The sharp edges of the stone cut her palm, and blood began to flow. Raymond didn't want to pay attention to her at first after all saving her was already him showing his kindness. But when he heard her muffled sob, his body froze.

Selena's palm hung to the side, with blood flowing into the seat. Raymond glanced at it, took out a handkerchief, and handed it to her. Then he took the phone that John handed over.

The phone belonged to Selena, which had fallen on the ground and was picked up.

He handed the phone to her.

"Call your husband."

Selena's awareness was a bit fuzzy at the moment, so she didn't hear this sentence clearly, she just raised her hazy eyes and looked at him.

Raymond took her uninjured hand and handed her the phone.

"Call your husband, you need a man right now."

His tone was cold and calm.