His love

Willow gritted her teeth, wishing she could rush forward and tear those disgusting men into pieces. 

But she still had her wits about her and knew she couldn’t act recklessly. 

The men blocking her path looked menacing. Willow’s priority was to escape the situation. She had promised Kenan that she would cherish herself and not play games with her life. 

It seemed she couldn’t pass them, and Willow had no intention of confronting them either. She turned around and headed toward the other fork in the road. 

She didn’t believe she had run into these men by chance. It was clear they were acting on someone else’s orders. 

One of the men held a camera. When she looked up earlier, he had waved the camera at her with a sly grin. 

Willow’s stomach began to ache again. Despite this, she continued to run away desperately. 

She was almost there. Once she reached the cemetery, there would be people she could turn to for help. She could even call the police and report that these four men were harassing her 

Last time, Willow had also reported Nicola’s incident to the police. But these four men told the police the same story, claiming that Nicola had led them on. Without any evidence, she couldn’t bring them to 

justice. 

This time, if she could hold on until she reached the gate, people would see these four men chasing her. Then, they wouldn’t be able to escape the police. 

“Hey, lady. Why are you running away? We only want to have some fun with you!” A lewd and sinister voice echoed behind Willow, sending shivers down her spine. It caused her to quicken her pace 

involuntarily. 

The cold wind blew, tousling Willow’s hair. She paled further. It made her dizzy, and she nearly collapsed. 

But the thought of ending up like Nicola, completely in the clutches of these men, spurred her on 

She tightened her grip on her phone, wanting to call for help. But making a call now would waste too Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

much time. 

By the time the police arrived, she might already have been taken away by these men. Her priority now was to run as far away as she could. 

“Hey! How are we supposed to take your picture if you run away? came a voice. 

“Hey, we’ve got cameras ready. We can’t finish the job If you don’t cooperate!” another man yelled. 

Despite the cold weather, Willow was sweating profusely. Her vision began to blur. She had overestimated herself. When her body finally gave out, she fell to the ground. 

Even if she didn’t pass out, these men could easily capture her. They were just enjoying the chase, waiting 

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to comer her before taking her. 

A rough hand firmly gripped Willow’s shoulder. “Hey, why’d you stop running? Go on, run!” 

“Let me go! Help!” Another hand grabbed her chin, making Willow feel sick to her stomach. She tried to turn away to avoid their touch but couldn’t escape. 

Willow quietly unlocked her phone. She was about to dial the emergency number when her phone rang. 

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