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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 11

The two men in front of the alley were thin and ugly. When they saw Rosemary alone, they laughed lewd.

Nothing like this had ever happened to Rosemary. She shivered violently and retreated a few steps.

“Little girl, it must be lonely walking alone on the road. Why don’t you let me spend some time with you?” The two men came towards her with a fruit knife in their hand.

“What… What do you want?” Rosemary looked at the two men slowly approaching her, turned and ran out.

“Help…”

“Help…”

Rosemary had barely run a few steps when she was stopped by another lewd-looking man who held a knife to her neck.

“Bitch, don’t be a bitch. You're lucky to be liked by us. You’d better do what you’re told. It’ll save you some pain.

Rosemary was terrified by the move, tears streaming down her face.

“Please let me go! If you want money, I’ll give it to you, if you just let me go.”

“How much money can a little girl like you have? Even if you do, I guess it’s from sleeping with other men. Ha ha...”

Rosemary felt like her heart was going to break, and she started shaking as she spoke.

“I’m Wilson… Grant’s fiancee, and they’ll… give you money… as long as you can just… let me go.”

“Who is Wilson Grant? Do you know him?” The thin man asked the other man.

“No!”

Rosemary wept even more when they told her they didn’t know Wilson Grant. She thought that Wilson Grant’s title would scare them. Turned out they didn’t know him at all.

“I’m not lying to you. I...”

“Little girl, don’t tell us so many lies. Why don’t you be a good girl and have some fun with us?”

“Yeah, we’re gonna make you feel so good. You'll be screaming for it yourself.” There was a lascivious gleam in the thin man’s eyes.

With that, the creepy guy threw the knife and shoved Rosemary into a dark corner and the two approached slowly.

He pushed Rosemary into the wall and she fell to the ground. She tried to stand up but she was pinned to the ground by the two men.

“Let go of me, please…” Rosemary was kicking and punching.

“Wow. I didn’t know you are such a badass. I like it!” The thin man said and kissed Rosemary on the cheek.

“Bang...”

He was about to rape Rosemary when he was knocked over by a sudden kick.

“Who’s that? Do you want to be dead? How dare you intrude on my business?” He staggered to his feet and looked at the masked man in front of him.

The man did not say anything, but he had the natural power to overwhelm them.

One of them took a few tremulous steps toward the masked man and said, “Who are you?”

“The man who will kill you!” A deep voice sounded.

All could be heard was a crackling sound of broken bones and two very loud cries.

As Rosemary recoiled, Wilson Grant stepped over them and walked slowly toward her.

The lights in the alley were too dim, and Rosemary knew she was saved, and then she felt it go dark, and she didn’t know anything.

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