Chapter 27
Nolan never knew this woman could look so serene and gentle asleep.
He glanced at the bite marks on her fingers. Was it because she was drugged and had to resort to such methods just to keep herself awake? How did someone as sharp-witted as her end up being preyed on?
If he had not run into her tonight, or worse still, if she had not escaped, then she would have…
Maisie’s brows suddenly scrunched up, and her lashes trembled. It seemed like she was having a nightmare.
“No!”
Hearing her scream, Nolan leaned closer to her. “Maisie?”
In her dream, Maisie yet again saw the man ravaging her that fateful night six years ago, but this time the man was faceless…
Maisie opened her eyes. She was frightened by the magnified face before her eyes, so she lifted her hand instinctively. “Ahhh!”
“Mr. Goldmann, is everything okay…” Hearing the commotion inside, Quincy barged in through the door. The moment he walked in, he saw a swollen red slap mark on Nolan’s cheek. He quickly turned to leave,

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