Chapter 45: You Hate Me

"What's bothering you?" The tall man says, holding her by her waist, "Tell me, I will solve all of your problems." He says trying to pull her near him.

"Let go of me, you freaking perverts!" Rosalia says, slapping him hard. "Don't dare to touch me; you don't know my husband; he will rip you two apart!"

"Is that so?" He says it in a mocking way.

"Look, I don't want any clashes; just give me those papers; I really need them."

"But I need to taste your guts." He throws her against the ground, and the other man burns the papers instantly.

"No! Please no!" As she tries to stand up, he steps on her thigh, barely making her scream out of pain. Finding some sand near her, she starts to collect it cautiously and throws it toward his eyes. Although it doesn't affect him much, she manages to remove her thigh from his heavy feet and starts to run limping, but the tall beast grabs her. The drunk man starts to slap her mercilessly; not only that, he punches and kicks her. There is no way she can ma