Chapter 2
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In a modest Philadelphia apartment, Monroe wept, her long blonde hair a tangled mess framing her tear-streaked face.
She clutched her daughter tightly, huddled in a corner, trembling.
"Please, let my daughter go. I'll do anything, please..." she begged, her voice barely a whisper as she sat on the floor. She would die for her daughter's freedom.
Kevin Lambert sneered. He'd been obsessed with this woman for seven years, but she'd always found excuses to avoid him. His patience had finally run out.
"Monroe! You filthy wh*re," he spat, "You thought you were so noble and virtuous, huh? Now you're begging me for mercy. But it's too late! Your daughter's a looker. Though she's a little young, rich and influential men on Little Saint James like her. She'll fetch a good price!" He laughed cruelly. "Since I can't have you, I'll destroy you! I'll make you a wh*re, hahaha..."
Several burly men in the room joined in his raucous laughter.
Kevin strode toward Monroe, grabbing her breasts roughly, squeezing them in his hand. He showed no mercy, throwing her violently onto the bed, about to force himself on her.
"Stop it! Don't hurt my mommy!" six-year-old Jenny Brown screamed, furiously. She ran to Kevin, clinging to his leg, clawing at him.
But she was only six. Her desperate attacks were meaningless to him.
"You little b*tch, not only are you a useless creature, you're stupid. You think you can stop me, huh? Hilarious!" Kevin sneered. With a swift kick, he sent Jenny flying across the room.
Thump! Jenny's body slammed against the wall. Her face paled, blood trickling from her mouth.
"Jenny! Jenny! Are you okay? Please talk to Mommy!" Monroe cried, her voice raw with anguish. She glared at Kevin, her fury overriding her fear. "Kevin Lambert! You monster! Jenny's only six! She's just a child! How could you do this to her?"
She lunged at Kevin, clawing at his arms like a wild animal.
Slap!
He backhanded her, sending her reeling. Half her face instantly swelled.
Kevin stared down at Monroe, sneering. "You're pregnant and unmarried. Since you're a wh*re, why bother pretending to be a virtuous woman? Don't you think that's ridiculous?"
He continued to mock her. "Let me tell you, today, neither you nor your daughter will escape me! Hahaha, this is what you get when you refuse me..."
Monroe stared at Kevin's triumphant laughter, feeling utterly hopeless.
At that moment, a man's face flashed in her mind.
It was the man who'd abandoned her seven years ago.
It was the man who'd left her pregnant and cast out from the Miller family, forcing her to live a life of poverty and despair.
It was Whitney.
"Mommy, don't be afraid! I've already called Daddy, he'll definitely come to save us!" In despair, Jenny climbed next to her mother and whispered comfortingly.
"Daddy? Haha, your daddy doesn't want you anymore. He abandoned you. Are you expecting him to come back and save you? What a joke!" Kevin laughed maniacally.
"My dad didn't abandon me, he's just on duty in the Middle East. He'll be back soon, he'll come back to save me..." Jenny glared at Kevin, retorting.
Her daughter's cries were like daggers, tearing at Monroe's heart.
She hugged Jenny tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, "Jenny, it's all my fault! I was foolish to choose a man like your father. I'm so sorry, Jenny, so sorry..."
"Haha, since Whitney failed you, let me take good care of you! Don't worry. Mine's big and thick. It'll make you feel ecstatic!" Kevin's eyes were full of lust.
His greedy gaze swept over Monroe's voluptuous figure, lingering on the alluring area between her legs. He couldn't wait to plunge into her and ravish her on the spot!
At that moment, all he could think about was the sound of Monroe's desperate cries...
His men stood nearby, their eyes gleaming with lust. Looking at Monroe's alluring body, they involuntarily hardened. Some even pulled down their pants, clutching their large, erect p*nises, impatiently lining up.
"Boss, let's get started. I can't hold it anymore!"
His men were already at their breaking point, urging him impatiently.
"Yeah! Boss, after you're done, we want a turn!"
"If I don't f*ck this beautiful chick hard, it would be a waste!"
Seeing their hideous faces, Monroe felt utterly disgusted, screaming, "You bunch of monsters! You'll go to h*ll!"
"Monsters? Hahaha! You're right. We are monsters. In a moment, you'll know what it feels like to be r*ped by a bunch of monsters, humph..." Kevin laughed cruelly. He quickly stripped off his clothes and lunged at Monroe.
***
At the same time, in the Philadelphia Mayor's Office, Mayor John Brad was busy handling official business.
He truly was the busiest man in Philadelphia, with countless matters demanding his attention.
Suddenly, the silence was broken by the ringtone of a phone.
John answered the call impatiently, his irritation clear as he said, "You're interrupting my work. You'll bear the consequences. You better give me a reasonable explanation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice came from the other end of the line. "John! You've got some nerve! What? You don't even want to take my call, huh?"
John was taken aback, and his face paled dramatically.
It was none other than Calvin, the Deputy Director of the Pennsylvania Bureau of Investigation.
This man held a position of intimidating authority, second only to the chief of the bureau.
John, just a mayor, wondered why such an important person would be calling him.
John took a deep breath, quickly set down the documents in his hand, and held the phone with both hands. "Mr. Grant, I'm so sorry! I didn't realize it was you. How can I assist you?"
Calvin's voice was urgent. "What's the matter? Do you know that the wife and daughter of the World Conqueror have been kidnapped in your jurisdiction? Right now, they are suffering terrible torture!" His words struck John like a thunderbolt, leaving him momentarily speechless.
At that brief moment of shock, John was so stunned that he nearly dropped the phone.
'What is going on?'
Whitney's wife and daughter were being tormented right under his watch.
Whitney was known as the World Conqueror.
It was said that he commanded an army of millions of soldiers, and even Middle Eastern financial magnates, Red Sea Bay pirates, and national leaders would bow before him.
But now, just after returning from the Middle East, his wife and daughter had been kidnapped and were suffering...
The entire Philadelphia was going to be turned upside down!
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