Chapter 61 Counterattack

Mong seized the opportunity and lunged at Marissa with the ferocity of a starving wolf spotting its prey. Terrified, Marissa twisted away, stumbling and pale as a sheet. Mong, far from being in a hurry, slowed his pace, playing a cruel game of chase with Marissa. His laughter, filled with malicious delight, echoed disturbingly in the air. "Miss Marissa, don't waste your energy. This estate is covered with traps. You can't escape. Just give in to me, and I promise you'll be in ecstasy," Mong taunted, pouncing again, more ferocious this time, as if ready to devour Marissa whole. Cornered in the garden, Marissa's back was against a cold stone wall, with the lecherous Mong in front of her. She had nowhere to run. Marissa's heart pounded like a drum, fear and despair nearly suffocating her. "Am I really going to fall into the hands of this disgusting man?" she thought, tears welling up in her eyes. Mong, seeing her distress, grew even more arrogant. He leaned close to her face, his gre