Aldrich paused for a while and continued, “And now that Brian and Rosalynn have a solid relationship, you want to become my woman?

Selina, do you take me for a fool? Given your current position, you can only be my secret lover."

He made it crystal clear with a scornful expression on his face.

Selina felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Recalling all the unfairness she'd endured lately, she lifted her leg and gave Aldrich's sensitive area a swift knee.

Aldrich quickly moved his leg back, but Selina still managed to knee him.

The pain caused his expression to turn somber.

“Selina, you're in trouble now. Do you still believe you're an untouchable dancing goddess? Don't think too highly of yourself!"

As he spoke, Aldrich forcefully held her wrists with one hand above her head and began tearing at her clothes with the other, then leaned in to kiss her.

It was clear he intended to overpower her in the unclean confines of the stall.

Embarrassed and irritated, Selina did her utmost to avoid him, saying, “Let me go! Don't lay a hand on me!”

Aldrich, with a menacing look, removed his tie and used it to bind her hands. He then pushed her against the cold wall.

"Selina, don't pretend to be so reserved! Haven't you been imploring me to toy with you lately? Just relax. I'll make sure you enjoy this."

While he talked, he raised the edge of Selina's dress and ripped her underwear.

He wanted to...

Selina felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation.

"You bastard! Let go of me, or I'll tell your fiancée..

Before she could complete her sentence, something was forcefully placed into her mouth.

She took a whiff and realized it was her underwear!

How could Aldrich treat her like this?