York completely ignored Alina's pleading. In fact, the more Alina begged for mercy, the more pleased he was. He tugged on Alina's clothes roughly.
...
The sound of ripping cloth could be heard as York tore Alina's clothes.
Alina shouted for help, "Don't do this, help! Please don't!" Her voice was cracking from her sobs.
"Call for help! Call all you want! Louder! I hope for more people to see how a b*tch like you could hook up with Wilson!" York's tone of voice was depraved.
He continued tearing Alina's clothes to humiliate her. In less than a minute, Alina's body was only covered with an inner camisole.
Alina helplessly bit her lower lip, stopping herself from calling out for help.
Tears of anger and distress flowed down her cheeks.
She had not done anything deserving of thi
