Contract Marriage: The Replacement Groom
Chapter 206

206 Kimberly

No one said a thing or even frowned. Although their hearts were crying and protesting to be set free, their faces were paralyzed and their hands were firm on massaging every inch of Damien's body, afraid that a single mistake would cost them their lives. 1

"You seem to be good at this," he said to one of the ladies who was caressing his nip.

The lady didn't speak but nodded.

"Who taught you?" He asked.

"I...I...learned from servicing the higher-ups' bodyguards." She answered.

Damien almost puked when he heard that. "You mean, I'm having a leftover from mere guards?!" his face turned red.

Damien doesn't do girls that 'low-class' humans already had.

The girls, almost ten in number, stiffened when they heard that. They didn't dare to accept or deny but one of the ladies decided to speak up for herself.

"No...no... that's not true. I was brought here from a higher-ups' chambers!" The one massaging his right leg immediately denied the allegation.

"Meaning, I'm a liar. No?" He looked at her with emotionless eyes.

Ever since the day Emilee betrayed him, he hasn't been able to keep his emotions in check. He can't even think straight or do things right anymore. He's always gloomy and irritated and he never shies away from making people suffer.

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"...?" The girl was confused and didn't know how to respond. Saying yes would get her killed and saying no, would also get her killed because he already looks annoyed.

Just as she expected, Damien kicked her on the chest, prompting her to fall back. “How dare you call me a liar?!" He pushed the lady who was sucking his lollipop away and got up. Walking to the girl he just kicked, he started to kick, punch, choke, and vent on her until the lady gave up the ghost.

With his reddened eyes, he turned sharply to look at the other girls who immediately shrank back. At this point, they couldn't hide their fear anymore.

Damien stood straight. "Are you scared of me?" He asked, He cleaned the sweat on his face with his fist which was dripping blood- not his blood.

Who would dare to answer? They were so scared that some of them were paralyzed in their seating position. Those standing couldn't move no matter how desperately they wanted to run away.

"Have I become a non-entity that no one would respond to?" He chuckled. Then he saw the Illusion of a laughing Emilee on the face of one of the girls. Another had the smirk of Maverick. A third girl was making faces at him.

Till you all!! He roared, Rushed back to his seat, grabbed the bottle of alcohol on the table, broke

and started to kill the girls with it. He was no different from a maniac right now

cries Alled the garden. The girls started to helter-skelter, but couldn't outrun him or

leave the garden as everywhere was locked.

After successfully killing almost all the girls, he looked at the three girls that were hugging each other and started to feel horny which was strange but he couldn't control himself even though he wanted

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Looking at the three ladies, two girls were clutching onto the prettiest girl from the batch of girls. Why didn't he see her earlier? Was she hiding?

As the thought ran through his mind, he couldn't stop comparing her to Maverick's wife. The girl in front of him was that beautiful, but Jeslyn seemed to be a little prettier than her. "You, come here and spread your legs. He pointed at her.

The prettiest lady forced herself away from the other girls and slowly walked up to him. The two girls turned their backs and didn't dare to watch the scene that was about to unfold. Although the pretty lady was traumatized by what she had seen, her face didn't give away her emotions. Throughout the ordeal, she didn't move, nor show fear, and her eyes were fixed on

Damien's orbs.

Damien was startled for a moment. As he went in and out of her with great strength, he was expecting her to show a reaction. Pain to be precise. After all, he entered without lubricating her but she was dead stubborn! Her stubbornness intrigued Damien so much that for the first time in years, he actually found himself enjoying s3x. This girl must be by his side for some experiment. He thought.

"What's your name?" He asked in a hoarse voice. Something he had never cared to do before. Of all the girls Damien had been with, he only recognises Emilee and Doris because they were his important people.

"Kimberly." She replied emotionlessly.

"Cry, Kim, scream for me!" He ordered. Still, Kimberly was just staring into his eyes with so much determination that he had never seen before.

He frowned and grabbed her neck. With every pressure he applied, he expected to see a different reaction from her but she was just like a robot. He banged her harder, but still, she didn't react. 'Interesting, I like this challenge.' He told himself.

Meanwhile, Kim was crying so hard inside her that she was suffocating. It hurts like hell!

Why did she end up here? Among all the places she and her sisters could have been sold to, why here?!

These girls were all teenagers who were either trafficked from different places, or agreed to this kind of life because once they successfully serve these vile creatures for their appointed time, money, and power would be one of the things they'll be blessed with.

Unfortunately, not all of them have good luck. Meeting a client like Damien automatically means the they might not be leaving the room alive.

er before they serve clients, their bosses let them know the characteristics of a Damien to the client's satisfaction means more money

de the Dark Age organization. However, d

reasons, some of the ladies wouldn't think twice to jump at the opportunity, despite knowing the possible outcome.