"Ben, you need to stop this," Beatrice cried out, struggling to snatch away her hand, Ben had a firm grip on as he began to drag her towards the room.

Beatrice tried to walk properly on the heels she put on and avoid having a broken or sprained ankle with the way her legs gave away wobbly, even the gown she wore doesn't seem to be of help presently because they were tight at the knee area.

She didn't even get to grab, her clutches, and it won't be funny if her Samsung 22 ultra smartphone goes ...