With a rip, Alexis' dress was torn off and tossed aside.

Leonel, looking smug, kissed her aggressively. "No matter what you threaten, you're not getting away."

With that, he forced himself on her.

Late into the night, the room felt colder, the light harsher. In that lavish bedroom, Alexis endured Leonel's assault, his relentless pounding leaving her trembling.

In this way, he kept torturing her and was unwilling to stop for a long time.