To Be Yours Again by Taylor

Chapter 369

Chapter 369 You’ll Have to Die First

“Let me go!” Morgan shrieked as Winston hovered over her.

Still, men were physiologically stronger than women, something no amount of struggling from Morgan

would change.

The moment her clothes were stripped off, the single shred of hope Morgan had in her heart completely

dissipated. She closed her eyes and sagged into the bed, tears streaming down her face as if she had

accepted her poor fate.

A heavy bang coming from the door jolted both Morgan and Winston.

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“The fuck you…” the man cursed as he turned to the door, only to grin when he saw who was standing

there.

“Hey, baby. Did you come for Daddy?” he cooed to Jenny in the doorway. He wasn’t going to waste his

chance to get her into his bed again. With that thought in mind, Winston leaped off Morgan and walked to

the door. “C’mon over, baby.”

It was apparent he was more interested in Jenny.

Morgan quickly recovered and turned to her friend, asking urgently, “Did you come alone, Jenny?” She

had thought Jenny would at least have Alec come along; Morgan was regretting calling Jenny for help

now.

“Run away, Jenny! This hotel is filled with his men!” She knew Jenny was skilled at martial arts, but she

couldn’t possibly defeat dozens of men at once!

Jenny only shot her a smile, indicating things were alright. She had obviously prepared herself before

coming over. All of Winston’s men had been taken care of before she reached this room.

“Run away?” Winston sneered, gently stroking Jenny’s cheek. “Neither of you is leaving this room

tonight.”

Jenny ducked from his touch, saying coldly, “I’ll go easy on you if you kneel and apologize while begging

for my mercy.”

She’d consider not making a scene for Morgan’s sake as long as Winston apologized first.

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Winston laughed as if he had heard some great joke. “Go easy on me?” His eyes oozed with perversion.

“I’d rather see you begging for me, sweetheart.”

“What a waste of time,” Jenny thought. She grabbed the man’s collar and lifted him up, slamming his

back against the wall. “Really? You’ll have to die first, though.”

Winston was gasping in shock. “Y-you…”

“Oh, aren’t you going to call your men?” Jenny sneered.

Taking the bait, Winston yelled, “Someone get her! Fucking-someone get this fucking bitch!” But

he was only met with silence from the hallway. His fear substantially increased.

Jenny Walter knew martial arts, and none of the guards were there to save his ass.

“Where are my bodyguards? What did you do to them?” Winston still tried to act tough while being

dangled off the wall by Jenny.