Chapter Four: The First Failure
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Peter's powerful aura took over Elizabeth's senses.
Elizabeth was horrified, her sweaty hairs standing on end one by one. No way! She, Elizabeth, could never be reduced to a pet!
Elizabeth judged by her hearing that she was about a dozen steps away from him, she had to act fast!
Without hesitation, Elizabeth borrowed gravity and fangs and tried to puncture her carotid artery.
She was fast, he was faster.
Peter's speed, like a bullet flying out of the air, stopped her.
The warmth of Peter's chest came from behind Elizabeth's back, and her wrists were gripped hard by large, strong hands.
Suddenly, humiliating body memories hit Elizabeth like a storm, and Elizabeth shivered like she was on thin ice.
Peter was filled with dismay, what was his little pet doing?
Peter looked at Elizabeth's blood smeared face in thought.
Peter surveyed the teeth marks on the chain, was this an attempt to escape? Kinda wild, but no way!
The room was filled with the scent of her blood and pheromones, fantastically linked to rattle Peter's taut nerves.
After Peter's first taste of s*x, he couldn't stand any teasing, even if it was just the smell of it.
After Peter disposed of the blood on Elizabeth's body, he held Elizabeth in his lap.
Heat came from Elizabeth's waist as his hand gripped her willowy waist and her thigh was caressed by his other hand.
A feeling of powerlessness traveled from the soles of her feet to the tip of her heart, and she knew that there was no escape.
Peter leaned over her shoulder, sniffing the scent that moved him, and plummeted out of Elizabeth, fighting the battle and withdrawing from her.
Peter looked at the unconscious Elizabeth and frowned, she was too weak to fall asleep again.
Peter left the room after dealing with the chains. After about an hour, Elizabeth woke up.
Elizabeth was the only one left in the bedroom, and she lay quietly staring at the bed.
The silence, like the air of slumber, wrapped tightly around Elizabeth.
Elizabeth felt weak all over, her limbs ached, her lower body was swollen and uncomfortable.
Elizabeth's aggravation was like a river bursting its banks, her eyes burning with tears.
Elizabeth missed her family and longed for freedom.
But reality had to play a joke on her, she was imprisoned, and also blind and unable to speak.
Elizabeth hated the silence because silence meant loneliness.
Elizabeth has a hard time with the silence, and the silence, the dull silence.
The only sound that could be heard in the empty room was Elizabeth's breathing. Anxiety was like the last straw that weighed her down.
She had to escape!
Elizabeth had to escape from the man who had r***d her, from this strange planet.
Death, the optimal solution to escape.
Elizabeth regained her fighting spirit, a spark of certainty burning in her eyes.
She would, this time, succeed in killing herself!
Elizabeth walked around the bed, her legs weakening.
The chain was replaced by a customized soft rope, very pliable and outrageously skin-friendly.
Elizabeth's mouth was dry and her tongue pleaded restlessly for a drink.
If you can't see with your eyes, then use your hands instead of your eyes, Elizabeth thought helplessly.
Maybe dying of thirst was a good idea? But dying of thirst would take days and it wouldn't work, it would take too long. Elizabeth thought as she searched.
After searching for a long time, Elizabeth was able to drink water. As Elizabeth drank in pain, a flash of insight came to her.
How about choking herself to death?
It would be hard, but maybe it would work?
A long pain was better than a short one, and Elizabeth really didn't want to face the man who had r***d her.
It was too late to think about it, but it was too soon, Elizabeth drank the water too quickly and choked her throat.
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough," Elizabeth's mind went blank, breathing was particularly difficult, unable to control her violent cough.
This is too hard, it's better not to choke to death, Elizabeth palpitated and patted her chest.
The extraordinarily strong urge to urinate suddenly went to her head, and Elizabeth thought it was outrageous that she wanted to go to the restroom so quickly when she hadn't drunk much water.
Elizabeth carefully felt the wall and found the entrance to the restroom.
Elizabeth was so ecstatic that she ran straight in, completely forgetting that she couldn't see her way out, and bumped into the bathtub.
Elizabeth was so aroused that her poor lower body was overwhelmed and she couldn't hold back her pee.
"f**k," even though there was no one around, peeing your pants was a very humiliating thing to do as a new adult!
Elizabeth touched her thighs, they were bare and completely posh, it didn't matter, she didn't have any pants, she hadn't peed her pants at all, that was absolutely impossible!
Elizabeth held the tub up and compared the height of the tub.
Good lord, this bathtub was afraid to be two meters high? Why was it taller than her?
With such a big bathtub, wouldn't it be easy to drown?
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Drowning? Elizabeth was blessed.
Drowning would be faster than choking, and it would only take a few minutes!
Elizabeth grabbed the edge of the tub with her hands and climbed up, bit by bit.
Elizabeth's skin scraped against the wall of the tub and it hurt.
Elizabeth gritted her teeth and tossed and turned for a while before finally climbing inside the tub.
Elizabeth was going to be paralyzed with exhaustion, she hadn't recovered from the strenuous exercise she had done not long ago, and this climbing for just a little while was too much for her body to handle.
Elizabeth cursed in her heart, she was afraid that she hadn't been f****d by him to the point of kidney weakness, right?
How was Elizabeth to know that God would be so much like her, she leaned down just enough to be at the superb water release button.
The tub quickly drained and the water went over her head . . rushed out over her head, quickly flooding her calves.
"???" , Elizabeth immediately stood up.
In a matter of moments, the water level had reached the level of her neck.
Elizabeth suddenly calmed down and dipped her body in the tub, letting the water spread over her head.
The warm water was intimate against her skin and every cell in Elizabeth's body relaxed.
It was so nice, she should be able to, soon, leave this world, right?
Elizabeth stayed in the water for -minutes or so, the suffocating sensation growing stronger and stronger, the cluttered memories in her mind flying in and out as fast as a walking light.
Elizabeth saw Peter's face, the emotionless but coldly glowing golden pupils.
Elizabeth saw her mom and dad, she missed her mom's cooking, her mom and dad's voices!
Elizabeth saw her mom sitting next to the hospital bed blaming herself and secretly crying while she pretended to be asleep.
Maybe, mom and dad would be happy? She was dead, but not dead at all!
Elizabeth suddenly exploded with a strong desire to live, she shouldn't have died, there was hope in living, hadn't she survived those 18 years of being sick?
If mom and dad knew, they would be very sad, right?
Elizabeth struggled upward and found that it was too late, she had been in the water for three minutes, the water entered her mouth, nose, lungs, it was difficult to breathe, her brain was buzzing and her consciousness was fading.
She was so sorry, could someone come and save her, anyone!
Elizabeth was yanked into a world of darkness, stopped struggling and sank unconscious under the tub.
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