Agnes gasped. She threw her legs to set herself free from the bastard's hold. His lips were devouring hers ferociously, something that disgusted her to her very bones. She indeed was a strong woman, but currently it hurt her pride as a woman. Tears formed in her eyes.
Just then, she heard Razz choke hard, and suddenly his hold loosened over her. Getting up, adjusting her dress, she noticed Layla had already stopped the car and was now busy choking him to death using a cloth she found in the car.
"..." Razz wanted to scream in pain, but no words came out with Layla strangling him to death. Agnes grew alarmed, witnessing the fury Layla was exuding; they say right, a mother can be really brave and stealthy when it comes to protecting her loved ones.
"Lay-Layla… leave; he'll die." She encircled the car and held her hand.
"Of course he'll die." The way she uttered those words, Agnes felt like something might have twisted inside her, for her to act so cold and brazen.
