Chapter 81: Daniel's Anger: He Laid Hands on You?

My mind rang with alarm bells as I stared at him in disbelief; I never imagined he could be so perverted and vile.

"Adrian Gordon! What you're doing is illegal! You better leave immediately, or I'll—ah!"

I was panic-stricken, unable to warn him in time as he suddenly tried to drag me into the house.

Strong survival instincts caused me to cling firmly to the doorframe, refusing to go inside.

If the door were to close, I would be doomed.

"Help! Help—" I opened my mouth to call for help, but the next moment, this bastard dared to lower his head and kiss me.

I refused to submit, turning my face away and resisting with all my strength. In the chaos, one hand grabbed something from the shoe cabinet, and without knowing what it was, I blindly smashed it towards him.

"Woof—woof woof!" The bulldog inside the house jumped out just in time, barking fiercely at Adrian, and pounced to bite his pant leg.