“Drop the act. You're a prostitute, right? I can tell by the way you're dressed. I know exactly how this world works. How much for the night?"

Ariana was taken aback. She shook her head and protested, “I don't know what you're talking about. This is the lady's room. Please get out. Now!"

“Oh please. I just saw you trying to seduce that man." His expression turned fierce.

"If you're going to sleep with someone tonight, it might as well be me.

Despite his drunken state, Jett was still much stronger than her. He aggressively pushed her into a cubicle.

As she tried to get back out the door, he pressed her against it. She was trapped.

This vulgar man leaned into her body, a crooked smile spreading across his face. At the sight of his balding head and yellow teeth, Ariana felt sick.

"Let's get this over with. As soon as you pleasure me, I'll let you go," Jett whispered into her ear salaciously.

This sent a shiver down her spine and turned her face pale.

"You can't do this to me. I'm married to Theodore. He's the Anderson family's eldest son!"

“You think I'm stupid enough to believe that a lady from such a rich family would work as a model here?" he snorted. With one finger, he lifted her chin.

"Even if that is true, I don't care. I'm Jett Gellar. I am also from a very powerful family. I may have been afraid of the Andersons many years ago but now that Theodore is paralyzed, he's a sitting duck. Why don't you just ditch him? You could be my mistress. I have immense power and money. So, what do you say?"

With that, he puckered his Lips and brought them to hers.

Ariana squirmed and kicked him hard, crying out, “Help!”

“Shut up. The Louder you scream, the more I want to fuck you."

With one hand, he dragged the straps of her dress down, while the other slipped up her leg.

Just as he was about to bring his hand further up her leg, another hand appeared and grabbed his hair and yanked him off her

Feeling the weight of his body moving off her, she looked up and saw a man's hand dragging Jett out of the cubicle. The door banged shut after him.

Then the sounds of Jett's agonized screams were heard. Clearly, someone was giving him a pretty hard beating.

Trembling, Ariana curled up into a ball and covered her ears. Tears formed rivulets down her cheeks.