Dylan sat there motionlessly.
He had heard her words, but he did not give any response. His eyelashes only fluttered.
Tina was suspicious.
It was unknown why Dylan appeared here, and his current state seemed to be unusual.
Tina squatted down and asked tentatively, "Dylan, are you all right?"
Dylan didn't seem to hear it.
Tina reached out and pushed his arm. "Dylan, are you okay? Why are you here? You..."
When her hand touched him, Dylan suddenly raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, "Tina..."
Through the shirt, Tina was scared by the temperature of his body.
It was unusually hot, but he didn't seem to have a fever.
Hearing his response, Tina was happy. At this time, when she met his eyes, she found that his eyes were turbid and his cheeks were abnormally red.
He was drugged!
When Tina realized this, she hurriedly wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
After she got close to him, Dylan's expression changed. He threw himself at her, threw her to the ground, grabbed her chin with his hands, and kissed her fiercely.
Tina's heart sank in an instant.
At first, she didn't understand why she was kidnapped here, but now she understood everything.
They were the only ones in the closed warehouse, and Dylan was drugged...
Tina struggled desperately.
She shook her head and avoided his intense kiss. "No, no, Dylan!"
The drug inside Dylan's body took effect and Dylan was not rational at all.
At this time, he was like a beast that had escaped from its cage. He held her shoulders tightly with both hands, trying to pry open her tightly shut mouth.
Tina was extremely frightened.
Her eyebrows and temples were beating rapidly. She hit him hard with her fists and shouted loudly, "Dylan, wake up! Let me go!"
In desperation, Tina bit his lips.
The smell of blood spread, but it still couldn't stop Dylan.
There was a huge difference in power between men and women.
Dylan was drugged and unconscious. If he wanted to rape Tina tonight, she had no way to escape.
Looking at the tightly closed door and the dark warehouse, Tina was almost desperate.
Moreover, what shocked her most was that Dylan was about to tear off her clothes. The buttons of her collar had been untied with a crisp sound, and her collarbone was exposed.
If something really happened between her and Dylan tonight, even if she was forced, how would she face Wilson?
Tina was covered in cold sweat.
Her struggling hands waved around on the ground. She grabbed something hard and threw it at Dylan's head.
She had to survive for herself.
Tina almost used all her strength. Dylan groaned after being hit, and the intense pain finally made his movements stop.
When he lowered his head, in the faint starlight, he saw that Tina was lying under him with a face full of tears.
Her clear eyes, which were pure, were like the miasma in the deep forest at this time. They were full of pain, fear and determination.
Dylan shivered and suddenly sobered up.
He seemed to be hit by a stick.
The mirror smashed into pieces.
Dylan picked up one of them, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and then plunged the sharp end of the glass into his skin.
The heart-wrenching pain suddenly spread out. He was in so much pain that he broke out in cold sweat. At the same time, he woke up.
As long as he felt that the fire inside his body was burning, Dylan inserted the glass into his arm again and again to barely maintain a trace of reason.
Tina smelled the smell of blood in the air.
It was mixed in the dust, making people's hearts tighten.
She also vaguely saw Dylan's movements and said in a trembling voice, "Dylan, you..."
Dylan smiled bitterly, endured the pain, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I'm fine! Tina, I've promised you that I would never let myself hurt you! I will definitely do it!"
Tina pursed her lips.
She kept grabbing her messy collar and baseball bat in front of her chest with stiff hands, not daring to relax at all.
Because she was afraid. If Dylan couldn't maintain his reason in the end, she had to protect herself.
In the warehouse, it was dark and oppressive.
As time went by, the two of them endured in the warehouse.
No one dared to relax. One was afraid that she would get hurt, and the other was worried that he would not be able to control himself.
They didn't know how long it had been. When the light came in through the small ventilated window, the door of the warehouse was finally opened and someone rushed in.
Tina rolled her dry eyes and saw the anxious Selene. Behind her, there were many staff of the resort.
Selene widened her eyes in shock when she saw what was happening inside. "Sister-in-law, Dylan..."
Tina breathed a sigh of relief.
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