Chapter 390 Trapped in the Basement
Chapter 390 Trapped in the Basement
<b>“</b>Why’s thisdy so damn pretty?”
jerry rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his greasy face filled with lust. “She’s really gonna be our <b>wife </b>now<i>?</i><b><i>” </i></b>
Ben swallowed hard, his voice hoarse. “Yeah. Not just our wife–she’s gonna carry our seed.”
“Mmph…”
Lily was nauseated by their words.
She struggled with everything she had, trying to get away from the two lecherous brothers.
But her hands and feet were tightly bound. There was no escape from this hellhole.
“What do you wanna say?”
Of course, sleeping with their wife meant they had to kiss her.
Ben was already itching to taste her juicy red lips, and he couldn’t do that with tape over her mouth.
He stepped forward, crouched beside her, and with what he probably thought was a gentle touch, ripped the tape off her lips.
Even though he wasn’t rough, it still hurt like hell.
Lily had been battling severe morning sickness. Now, after being stuffed in a sack and jostled around for hours over bumpy mountain roads, her stomach was a mess.
“Come on, lemme give you a kiss<b>…</b>”
Just as Ben puckered up and leaned in, Lily opened her mouth–and threw up all over both him and Jerry.
“Shit!”
Neither of them saw iting. Covered in vomit, they flew into a rage at the disgusting mess all over their clothes.
Both had nasty tempers. Instinctively, they raised their hands to beat her.
But her face was just too beautiful. Their hands paused in mid–air. They couldn’t bring themselves to ruin that perfect face.
Even if they didn’t care about hygiene, being covered in puke definitely killed the mood.
The two exchanged a nce, and in silent agreement, decided to go shower and change before <b>c </b>back to show off their so–called manhood.
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After all, this was supposed to be their fun night with Lily. They had to enjoy it properly–and <b>make </b><b>sure </b>she “knew their strength.”
“Seeing as you’re this pretty, I’ll spare you a beating.”
Chapter <b>390 </b>Trapped in the Basement
<b>Ben </b>pped her cheek yfully, his beady eyes filled with sick hunger.
“It’s our wedding night. Jerry and I are gonna treat you real good. Don’t worry, once <b>we’re </b><b>done</b>, <b>you’ll </b>definitely be carrying our baby.”
Jerry couldn’t stop drooling over her face. As soon as Ben left, he gave her cheek a squeeze before following behind.
Lily’s stomach churned. She shivered with revulsion as they touched her, but she forced herself <b>to </b>stay quiet.
She knew she was in no position to fight back. Screaming, crying, or cursing would only provoke <b>them </b>further.
She wasn’t going to make things worse for herself.
Her wristwatch was still on. It had a tracking device.
James would notice something was wrong. He’d call the police.
All she had to do was stall. Buy time.
She remembered the small utility knife in her pocket. Gritting her teeth, she grabbed it and began sawing at the rope around her wrists.
With her hands tied behind her back, it was hard to see what she was doing. She cut herself several times<b>. </b>
But she couldn’t stay tied up. If the police arrived and couldn’t find the basement, she had to be <i>free </i>to run for help.
“I’m back.”
Just as Lily managed to cut through the rope around her ankles, Ben’s oily voice echoed from the top of the basement stairs.
She froze, startled.
Quickly, she clenched the knife tight and hid her hands behind her back. The cut rope at her feet was left in ce, making it look like she was still fully restrained.
Jerry followed Ben down the steps. The moment heid eyes on her, he started drooling again. “You look this good with your clothes on. I can’t imagine how hot you’ll be naked.”
Lily’s stomach rolled again, but there was nothing left to throw up.
Just as they reached her, sirens wailed outside.
Lily nearly cried with joy.