Chapter 1567
Stella was startled by the eerie voice and turned around to see
Eric standing next to the escalator, staring at her coldly.
In the absence of sunlight, only dim moonlight shone through the
glass on the top floor, reflecting off Eric’s face like a demon from
hell.
Seeing Eric like this, Stella shivered and instinctively took a step
back, pressing her back against the door of the birdcage house.
As Eric approached her, he unwrapped the white cloth from his
wrist and held it up above her head.
His cold fingers trailed from her face down to her chest. He groped her chest and asked, “Didn’t we
agree that I would give you the gun after a month? Why are you so impatient?”
Stella, enduring the humiliation, gritted her teeth and said, “Eric, I don’t want to be with you for a
month.”
Eric lowered his head and buried it in her neck, biting her forcefully. “But I do,” he said in a warm and
gentle tone, as if speaking to a lover.
As his warm tongue licked her skin, it felt like being stung by a venomous scorpion, causing her
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Stella endured the biting pain and tried to break free from his
restraints, but her feet were held tight by him, and her body was pressed against the door, unable to
move at all.
Eric continued to bite her intentionally while whispering in her
ear, “I don’t think you’ve ever tried BDSM. How about trying it as punishment?”
Hearing these words, Stella’s face turned pale. “Don’t mess
around!”
Eric kissed her cheek gently, speaking softly as if talking to a lover, “So, are you going to escape or
not?”
Despite her fear of BDSM, Stella shook her head, even though she didn’t want to. “I won’t escape…”
Eric’s fingers brushed Stella’s chest and moved downwards.
“Since you’re not going to escape, obediently come back with me
and sleep.”
He was familiar with her body, and with just a simple touch, Stella reacted. She endured her disgust
and the humiliation he inflicted upon her and nodded.
Instead of taking her back to sleep, Eric pressed her against the cold door and entered her forcefully.
It felt like a punishment as he used great force, causing her to faint
only to wake her up again.
When Stella woke up, she found her wrists locked again, this time with both hands bound together,
making it difficult for her to do anything, let alone move.
She sat in despair on the living room sofa, looking at the sunrise outside the window, hoping someone
would come to rescue her…
Griffon narrowed down his search to three countries where Eric’s
private plane had been recorded, but he couldn’t determine which
one Eric was on.
Griffon, who had obtained information about Eric’s purchase of islands around the world, stared at the
places marked with a red pen for a few seconds before recalling Stella’s words…
The one-month deadline seemed to be given by Eric.
It seemed like he wanted to use Stella’s voice to request everyone to give him a month’s time to settle
this matter…
In fact, finding Stella now or finding her in a month wouldn’t
change the fact that Eric would end up in jail. After all, rape, illegal confinement, and contempt of court
were serious charges.
Although the rape charge had not been convicted yet, there was
a record of Stella and Henry reporting the incident to the Arcadia
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police on the day they got mated.
Even if the Imperial Capital court didn’t give an immediate verdict, they would give a fair judgment after
verification.
Eric must have known the outcome of this lawsuit, so he brazenly kidnapped Stella in front of the
courthouse, regardless of the
consequences.
At first, Griffon thought Eric was extremely arrogant, but now he felt that Eric’s actions were probably
for the purpose of spending
more time with Stella.
Griffon couldn’t judge Eric’s thoughts, but he could guess his mindset. He was like a trapped animal
making one final gamble, disregarding all costs.
Did Eric love Stella? Very much, to the point of obsession and
madness…
Although Griffon had already obtained the information and could
quickly find Eric, he appeared hesitant at this moment, feeling a
sense of foreboding that delayed his decision. Everyone in the hospital room, including Henry’s
parents, looked at him, their eyes filled with tears, and they gazed at the man sitting on the sofa.
Henry, lying on the hospital bed, noticed Griffon’ hesitation and his expression gradually changed from
worry to gratitude. “Alpha, thank you for helping me find these countries. Leave the rest to
me…”