It would take less than half an hour for a helicopter to reach them from the city center, yet a week into the apocalypse, her husband had made no move to rescue her. This thought lingered in her mind.
Rose's untied legs were slightly raised. Ryan glanced at them and thought, "Oh, has the mayor's wife finally realized her situation?" He reached out toward her delicate feet, but Rose kicked at him. However, her movement was easily caught by the man.
"Bastard, you're committing a crime! You're raping me!" Rose shouted harshly, her resentment toward her husband fueling her anger.
"Oh..." Ryan chuckled darkly, pinching her chin hard. "Mrs. Rose, I thought it was interesting because you're the mayor's wife, so I gave you some face. But you're being shameless. Don't you understand the current situation?" Ryan sneered.