Chapter 28: Jenny's Plea for Help

Oliver's lips curled into a cold smile. While Alison was distracted, he reached out and grabbed her clothing forcefully. Alison hadn’t expected Oliver to make such a crazy move. Completely unprepared, her head slammed into his chest. Oliver held her tightly in his arms, his warm breath landing on her face. Alison's eyes widened in terror, her voice frozen by fear. With his free hand, Oliver lightly traced the fragile curve of her neck. Before Alison could react, he yanked her shirt open. Alison was wearing a trench coat that hadn’t been buttoned, with only a shirt underneath. With one pull, two buttons from her shirt popped off. Oliver's gaze darkened as he noticed the marks on her skin—marks left by Mike the night before. His expression grew even more intense. His desire was clear, unmasked. Staring at Alison like a predator, his voice whispered like a demon in her ear, “Did you forget about Jenny the moment you became mine? Alison, don’t think I don’t know what you want. Can yo