Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

So much pain…

Her face hurt so much…

Her stomach hurt so much…

Her entire body hurt so much..

What should she do? She could barely hold on.

Did Olivia go to the café? Did the staff pass her the note? Would she think of finding someone to save her?

Enna wasn’t sure, she wasn’t sure of anything.

But she was sure that even if it meant getting beaten to death, she wouldn’t let these men touch her.

In a blink of an eye, her face and stomach were hit again. Everything in front of her became blurry, she couldn’t tell if she was awake or had already fainted.

She just desperately widened her eyes, looking towards Finn Smith, swallowing a mouthful of blood, and continued to say, “What kind of man bullies a woman? Let me go if you have the guts.”

“So, I’m not a man, huh? Ha, I’ll show you what a real man is!” Finn laughed sinisterly as he grabbed her wrist and reached to tear her clothes off.

“Let me go!” What was he going to do?!

Enna’s confused mind suddenly became clear, and she panicked and struggled.

Finn slapped her again, jeering, “Weren’t you saying I’m not a man? I’ll show you if I’m a man or not.”

‘Rip-‘ a crisp sound.

The white T-shirt Enna was wearing was torn open, revealing a section of her fair shoulder. Cold air seeped into her skin, her eyes widened as she broke free from the grip and kicked out!

“Ah!” Finn didn’t expect her to resist at this time. Her kick landed squarely on his lower abdomen, and the pain made him release her hand.

This was her chance!

Enna scrambled and ran towards the coffee table.

There were beer bottles on the coffee table.

If this bastard dared to touch her, she would take him down with her even if it killed her!

Before she got far, her ankle was grabbed and she was forcefully dragged back.

“Let go of me!”

“Damn it, you’re not going to drink the toast, so drink the penalty! Run! Keep running!” Finn dragged her towards the sofa.

As they got closer to the sofa, Enna’s heart grew colder. She anxiously looked around, and the ten or so people in the room were just watching the show, no one wanted to help her. She waved her arms, pushing and shoving desperately,

“No, no…”

“You have no choice!”

The sofa was within reach.

Her face turned pale, and a sense of despair she had never experienced before surged in her heart…

Just then…

‘Bang!’ The door of the room was kicked open from the outside.

“Damn it!” An angry voice came as a whirlwind of a punch connected with Finn, who was dragging her. The next second…

Enna fell into a warm embrace.

“Stupid woman, are you alright?” The voice was anxious and angry.

Just about to say she was fine, Enna saw the wobbly man by the coffee table standing up, picking up a beer bottle from the table and raising it towards the man’s head. “How dare you fucking hit me! I’ll kill you!”

“Watch out!”

She didn’t know where she got the strength from, but she twisted around to shield the man.

“Bang!”

The beer bottle hit her shoulder squarely, scattering glass shards. The severe pain caused Enna’s vision to go black, and she finally fainted.

Everything happened too fast, too fast for anyone in the room to react. It wasn’t until Olivia, who rushed in, cried out in fear, “Enna!”, that everyone

reacted.

Baron Lawrence’s hawk-like eyes widened as he cradled the bloodied woman in his arms, his heart feeling like it’s been punched.

This stupid woman!

His eyes turned blood red, and he kicked the stunned Finn who was holding the broken beer bottle. Sweeping his gaze over the dozen or so people in the room, he spoke like a devil from hell, one word at a time, “You’d better pray that she’s fine. If anything happens to her, your families will pay with your lives!”

With that, he rushed out of the room, carrying the woman in his arms like a gust of wind..