Chapter Nine
The man's malicious eyes scanned Sofia Hamilton from head to toe.
Sofia frowned and glanced inside, realizing she had walked into the wrong room.
She turned to leave.
But the man reached out and grabbed her arm.
"Don't leave."
"What are you doing?"
Sofia instinctively shook him off forcefully and looked at him with disgust.
The smell of alcohol on the man, along with his wandering hands and malicious gaze, made her feel unsafe and repulsed.
The man, seeing the displeasure on her face, grew agitated. "Why are you acting so stuck-up? What's this? Trying to play innocent while out here having fun? Name your price—I'll buy you!!"
As he spoke, he grabbed Sofia's arm and yanked her toward him forcefully.
"Let me go!!"
Sofia frowned, struggling to pull her hand back, but the man's grip was unrelenting.
Her strength was vastly outmatched by his.
Desperate, she stomped hard on his foot with all her might.
The stomp was fierce and decisive.
