Francisco's face contorted with anger as he disregarded her words, his hands tugging at his sleeves in a display of simmering violence. With a chilling indifference, he revealed the veins bulging beneath his skin, a silent threat of brutality yet to come.

"Rape?"

Francisco's stern gaze bore down on her, his presence looming over her like a menacing shadow.

With deliberate intent, Francisco closed the distance between them, his movements purposeful as he clasped her face in ...