A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 265 Don't Touch Me

Leila saw the man’s hand already slowly rubbing against Macey’s back. Her first reaction was to pull Macey away. “Don’t touch my sister!”

“Your sister? Little girl, come drink with me too! A pair of hot sisters, the older one’s hot and sexy, the younger one’s sweet and pure!”

A strong stench of alcohol rushed over, and Leila turned away in disgust. She held onto Macey, who was a bit drunk, and said in a harsh tone, “Get away!”

“Oh! This little girl’s so feisty! Just the way I like it! Come on, give me a kiss! I’m gonna make you feel good tonight!” The shameless pervert came closer and grabbed Leila. Leila was about to shake off his hold, but Macey unwittingly pushed her right into the man’s embrace.

Then the man’s disgusting lips kissed her cheek.

“Ah-” Leila screamed, then angrily pushed against that man, “Get away!”

“I’m not going anywhere!” The man laughed and lunged in again, “Little girl, you’re too cute! I love a girl like you! Oh fuck, how dare you splash me!”

The pervert didn’t expect that Leila would splash alcohol on him. In his rage, he pulled Leila even harder to try and kiss her.

“Get away! Get away!” Leila shouted.

Macey staggered her way toward the exit. Then a man came over and held her waist. Amidst the chaos, Leila saw Macey smiling at the tall stranger, who was about to take her away.

“Ah-”

The pervert grabbed Leila again, and was about to kiss her.

Leila shouted again, “Don’t touch me!”

It was so disgusting!

In her panic, she grabbed a nearby beer bottle. Next was the sound of “smash” and broken pieces. With her eyes filled with horror and determination, Leila pointed the broken bottle at the man and said, “Let me go, or I’ll stab you!”

“Hah! You, stab me? Who do you think you’re trying to scare?” The man was unfazed.

“Ah- You really stabbed me! Fuck!” What followed sounded like a pig’s screech, as the man held onto his arm and howled in pain.

Leila still held the bottle and ignored the man’s screams. She had to go find her sister. She had to find Macey, or her mother would die from a guilty conscience.

“Miss, you can’t leave!” Two security guards came up to her, “You injured someone in our bar, you can’t just leave!”

“He was harassing me!” Leila desperately explained, “Get out of my way, I have to find my sister!”

“I’m sorry, but you can’t leave!” The guard politely stopped her, “We’re responsible for every guest. You’ve hurt someone, you can’t just leave like this!”

"What do you want?" Leila frowned.

“We notified the police, we’ll settle it at the police station!” The guard replied.

Leila looked outside; being in a hurry wouldn’t solve anything. At this time, the pervert began to walk toward her. “Fuck, how dare you hurt me, you must be asking for a death wish!”

The security guard grabbed the man, “Sir, if you’ve got anything to say, save it for the police, they’ll be here soon!”

Suddenly, two cops entered the bar. How did they arrive so quickly? On the way out the bar, Leila saw them give a look to the injured man, and she seemed to have understood the situation, they were together!

As soon as they arrived by the car, Leila sprinted away.

“Damn, she’s running away!”

“Chase her!”

Leila did her best to run out into the open street, but the bar was in a desolate corner of an alley. She didn’t know if she would make it, with three men chasing her from behind.

“Don’t let her get away, hurry up!”

“Help!” Leila desperately shouted; some bystanders saw, but none came up to help her. Maybe it was because of the two seemingly uniformed officer behind her?

She only managed to run 30 meters before they got up. When the fiend stretched his hand out to grab her, Leila was terrified.

The three men pulled her into a dark corner, “Fuck, keep running! You bitch, let’s see you keep running!”

Leila panicked and couldn’t think of what to do, “What, what do you want? You aren’t police!”

“Hmph! We want you! How dare you stab me!” The pervert coldly replied. “I’m gonna fuck you up tonight!”

“Bro, fuck her now; let’s head deeper in the alley, there’s no one around, anyway!” One of the fake cops said. “Let’s do it here, I can’t wait.”

Leila was about to shout for help, but a big dirty palm covered her mouth. The disgusting hand made her stick to her stomach.

Inside the dark alley, the horny man’s hand already reached up Leila’s inner thigh.

Leila tried to scream out in terror, but with her mouth covered, all that came out were whimpers.

“Bitch, how dare you stab me; we’re gonna fuck you up tonight!” The pervert threatened her in a whisper, then pressed her against the wall as he began to pull at her clothes.

No!

Leila struggled hard to get free. Even if she dies, she refused to be sullied by these men. She continued to struggle out of the man’s grasp. With tears in her eyes, she saw her clothes torn apart, revealing her white skin. At that moment, her face turned pale white, and the terror she felt in her heart was beyond comprehension.

“Ooh-” The man pressed his lips on her neck.

The other two men restrained her arms.

Seeing a window of opportunity, she bit down on the pervert’s dirty hand. “Help! Don’t touch me!”

Slap-

A hand slapped her across her face. “Fuck! Even if you bite me, I’m still fucking you tonight!”

“No!” Leila shouted in pain.

Her top was torn off, revealing a part of her breast. She sunk into despair. Who will come save her?

Vincent called Macey’s cell, but only heard noise. He guessed that she was probably at the bar she liked to frequent. He asked if Leila was with her, but Macey denied it and hung up.

For some reason, Vincent’s gut reaction told him that Macey was lying. He made a few more calls to various bars, and got intel that she was drunk and taken away. “Vincent, bro, there was a girl who came looking for Macey, but it seemed like some guys took her away!”

“Grab some guys and go find her right now!” Vincent commanded in an ominous tone; a deadly aura radiated off him.

As he sped along the empty night streets in his Bugatti, Vincent arrived at the bar in three minutes.

A small group was ere gossiping in the alley; Vincent took a glance in their direction. This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

“That poor girl; it seems like some guys have it out for her. Hurry and call the cops!” A young man muttered.

Vincent grabbed that man and questioned, “What girl?”

Two men looked at him in shock and quickly explained, “A girl who was chased by some guys into that alley. Who knows how she is now?”

“Damn!” Vincent squinted and headed straight into the alley.

“Don’t-” The second he entered, he heard Leila’s piercing scream.

Vincent’s heart sank and his body shook. He hurried over and saw Leila being pressed against the wall by a tough man, and she struggled hard to get free.

Bam-

The tough man’s body hit the floor.

Vincent’s fist landed right on the man’s face.

The two fake cops were surprised to see a man show up out of nowhere, then their faces had a menacing look enough to send chills up anyone’s spine.

The pervert was sprawled on the floor; he didn’t even notice Vincent until he got up.

With the weight off her body, Leila opened her eyes, and much to her disbelief, Vincent was standing before her eyes.

“Where’d this asshole come from?” The pervert shouted, “Fuck him up!”

Vincent’s gaze had a bloodthirsty, chilling look, and the air around him seemed frozen still. He reached out and pulled Leila behind him.

“Mr. White-” Leila whimpered, half scared to death. It was a good thing he arrived, or else, she didn’t dare think about what would have happened to her!

Vincent’s look was incredibly ominous! But, at this moment, standing behind his wide back, Leila felt incredibly at ease. She grabbed onto the corner of his suit and did not want to let go.

“What, just you guys?” Vincent snorted, then took off his suit and covered it over Leila in one swift motion.

“Get him-” The fake cops tried to ambush him while he had his back turned.

“Ah- Be careful-” Leila shouted.

Vincent swiveled to his side and kicked, sending one man flying. It was a good thing he was a black belt from his four years of training in Taekwondo back in school.

The man hit the floor and cried out in pain; it took him quite a while to get up.

The other two hoodlums thought twice before they rushed Vincent, “Fuck, who are you? Where’d you come from? Tell us your name!”

“You don’t deserve to know my name!” Vincent was glowing in a powerful, dignified manner, which made him look even bigger and tougher, “If you don’t want to die, get out!”

“Just you wait, you’re gonna get it!” The pervert boldly threatened as he picked up the man on the floor and they vanished into an alley.

“Mr. White-” Leila was bawling in tears; his suit felt incredibly comforting and warm.

Looking at her miserable condition, Vincent swallowed all the rage and blame he wanted to shout out.

“I was so scared- I thought… so dirty…” Leila was trembling all over as she tried to speak, “They, they were so scary!”

As she spoke, she buried herself into his embrace and held onto his waist tightly.

Vincent was taken aback. He reached out a hand, and placed it on her back, then patted her. “It’s fine now!”

“I was so afraid!” She sniveled as she cried.

“It’s OK now!” He held her tightly, “Let’s head back to the car first!”

He let her go, and she quickly held onto his large hand, like a lost little child. She gripped his hand tightly and refused to let go under any circumstances.

“Stop crying!” Leila had been crying in the car for the past half hour. She said nothing but just cried. Vincent was at the end of his patience and shouted.

Leila continued to cry; she was incredibly terrified by those men. She was afraid they were going to rape her…

Just thinking about that dangerous situation-

Wait-

What about her sister?

Suddenly, Leila’s eyes widened, and she looked at Vincent. “Mr. White, my sister… Can you help me find her?”

Macey had left the bar with a stranger; where was she now? Was she safe?