Chapter 49

The man stood in front of her. His face was emotionless. If there was any emotion visible on his face, it was only lust. He was looking down at her while she begged for mercy. He found it satisfying to see her kneeling before him. The man walked into the room. He fished out a cigar from his pocket and lit it. He took a drag and exhaled the smoke while listening to the woman's pleas. He felt empowered listening to her cries and pleas.