After having dinner with Miranda in the evening, Emma went alone to room 305.
Owen opened the door and let her into the room first. Emma stood at the door, smiling politely, "Owen, just hand over the files to me. I won’t disturb your rest."
Owen smirked, "Am I not enough for you?"
Emma blinked, "Didn't you ask me to come here for..."
"Baby, come in first, and we'll talk, okay?" Owen interrupted.
Emma sensed something was wrong and hurried to leave, but Owen grabbed her shoulder, pulled her into the room, and pressed her onto the table.
Emma struggled to push him away, using her arms to block him, but Owen only held her tighter.
"No need for words, just do as you're told. Whatever place you want, I guarantee I'll get you there!"
Emma screamed at the top of her lungs, "Help! Somebody
