Natalie''s terrified scream echoed through the alley.


    The men froze, the only sound their own breathing in the sudden, heavy silence.


    Larry Zade was the first to recover, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Natalie, I haven''t even touched you yet. Are you always this jumpy?"


    "You... stay away from me! It''s broad daylight, what do you think you''re doing? Are you trying to kidnap me?" Natalie scrambled backward, her face a mask of pure terror.


    "Damn, girl. I haven''t done anything to you, and look how scared you are." Larry''s eyes roamed over her perfect face, his mind starting to wander. This woman''s face, her body—they were wless. How could Jerome bear to hurt a sister like this? If he had a sister like her, he''d spoil her rotten.


    Natalie''s beautiful eyes were wide with rm as she watched them, her body trembling slightly. She looked so beautiful and fragile, and the sight of her fear ignited a dark, predatory desire in the men. Their eyes seemed to burn with a hungry fire.


    Larry lunged forward and grabbed Natalie''s arm, his voice a low growl. "Natalie, you better behave."


    "Let go! Let go of me! Don''t touch me!" Natalie struggled wildly. Her stunning eyes, framed by thickshes, now glinted with a cold light. Her panicked voice was surprisingly alluring, a siren''s call that sent a shiver through the men, stoking the mes of their lust until they felt dizzy with it.


    The other men couldn''t wait any longer. They moved in, grabbing both Natalie and Luna and dragging them away.


    The alley fell silent once more.


    ...


    Meanwhile, Keith had already called the police. He was now racing with them, following the GPS signal to rescue Natalie and Luna.


    At a warehouse by the sea, Natalie and Luna were tied up, their hands and feet bound.


    Larry deliberately called Jerome in front of Natalie. "Hey, Jerome. I''ve got your sister. She''s gorgeous. My brothers here really like her. How about we let them have some fun?"


    Jerome''s voice exploded with rage. "Larry, are you trying to get yourself killed? just told you to teach her a lesson! She''s my sister! You and your men are going to gang rape her? Are you insane?"


    "Hey, if you''re going to teach someone a lesson, you have to make it memorable. That way, she won''t try to mess with you again. Have you already forgotten what she did to youst time?"


    Jerome was speechless, his face paling as he watched the race cars blur past on the track. His eyes were bloodshot, his voice trembling. "No... that''s too cruel. Even though I hate her..."


    "Jerome, what if she tries to set you up again? A woman this vicious needs a harsh lesson, or she''ll never learn," Larry pressed.


    Jerome''s hand tightened around his phone until his knuckles ached.


    Suddenly, Natalie''s voice cut through the air. "Jerome, if I make it out of here alive, I swear I will make you pay! You anirual! You''d let this happen to your own sister just for some stripper?"


    Jerome froze. "She knows... Larry, you can''t—"


    "Alright, alright. If you want to make her life a living hell, we will take good care after for you." Larry spoke,


    loudly a


    and deliberately, then hung up and tossed the phone out the


    window into the sea.


    He looked down at Natalie, who was sitting on the floor, her face burning with


    rage. But even like this, she was breathtakingly beautiful.


    "Did you see that, Natalie? No, wait, did you hear that? He wants us to take good care of you."


    A deep, burning hatred filled Natalie''s eyes. She knew Jerome was vicious, but she never imagined he could be this monstrous. To do this to his own sister.