Chapter 2
The man who tried to help me fell silent. Not to mention, the onlookers were now looking at me with disgust.
My phone was still on the edge of the pool table. While the redhead was distracted, I broke free from her grip and lunged toward it.
The police—I had to call the police!
Just as I was about to grab my phone, a woman standing by the side tripped me with her leg.
My face hit the table as I fell. When I felt something drip down my face, I touched my cheek and realized that I was bleeding.
“You’re violating the law! I’m going to call the cops!” I yelled.
The girl called Queenie marched over in her high heels and tapped on my phone. My wallpaper was a photo of me and Jacob. When she noticed this, her face contorted in rage. Subsequently, she threw my phone to the ground.
“No!” I exclaimed.
The phone screen shattered as the device hit the floor. Queenie then stepped forward and dug her heel into the phone, cracking the glass even further.
“You little bitch. You even went so far as to use a picture of you two as your wallpaper? How do you have the audacity to call the cops on us? I’d like to see how you’ll manage that with a broken phone.” Queenie laughed maniacally.
Angered by my actions, a redhead stormed over and pushed her cigarette into my arm.
I screamed from the searing pain.
“Go ahead—scream!” She yanked on my hair again. “Since you enjoy seducing people, let me give you a hand!” she yelled. “Let’s all take a look at what this temptress’ body looks like!
“Girls—strip her!”
The girls dashed toward me and began to rip my clothes off.
The onlookers were cheering them on. Some of the men in the crowd even began to record the incident with their phones as they cheered.
“Strip her! Get on with it!”
My body gradually grew cold as my clothes were violently torn apart. I tried my hardest to protect what was left of my dignity as they scratched and grabbed at my body.
“What on earth is going on?” a voice screamed out.
