Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)
Chapter 499

Chapter 499 She Walks Into a Trap GH!!

But ever since the last Christmas party, she found that Roman was starting to act strange. He often woke up from a nightmare when he was sleeping

She took out her phone and dialed the familiar number again. She had called the number numerous times these days, but it never got through.

As expected, the call didn't get through again.

She put the phone on the bedside table dejectedly, and suddenly there was a notification sound. The phone vibrated, which made her body tremble.

She took the phone back and clicked on the screen. It was a text message, and the sender's name made her sit up abruptly from the bed

It was him! Roman!

Her fingertips trembled, and she almost couldn't control herself. It took her a lot of effort to click on the text.

"Lainey, I'm in Sunset Club on Lansver Street. Come and pick me up now. Don't tell anyone, especially Ainsley. I found something. I'll tell you when we meet."

It was only a couple of sentences, but it took Lainey a full five minutes to understand what Roman meant.

She dialed the number again, and as expected, his phone was still off.

She pressed the phone screen off, took a deep breath, and quickly changed her clothes.

She was confused. She thought, why didn't he let me tell Ainsley? Why did he turn off the phone after he sent the message?

What if it wasn't Roman who texted me?

The concern and panic of the past three days had completely replaced Lainey's reason. She was very tense, and she just wanted to see Roman as soon as possible to be sure that he was safe. So, in the quiet night, she slowly walked out of the guest room, left the Easton's home, and went to Sunset Club, which he mentioned

in the text.

Half an hour had passed.

Lainey looked at the brightly lit street and saw the sign of Sunset Club hanging on the busiest shop's door.

She walked in nervously. The smell of alcohol filled the air. She looked around and did not replace the person she was looking for.

She heard the notification sound again.

"Go to the third floor, Room 308."

Lainey walked over step by step, and she was gradually further away from the club door.

The club stairs were narrow and steep. She walked quickly, holding on to the arm of the ladder, looking forward to seeing Roman intact when she opened the door. The surroundings were filled with the smell of alcohol and pungent vomiting.

The strong smell of smoke made her cough. With one hand covering her nose and ***and the other holding on to the arm of the ladder, she finally stood outside Room 308 She reached out and knocked on the door. "Roman?"

The door opened, and it was pitch black.

She walked in nervously and asked uncertainly, "Roman, is that you?"

She walked inside the box, and the door was slammed ***. Her heart beat violently. The light was on abruptly, and the glare made her close her eyes unconsciously. When she opened her eyes, she saw around five men sitting in the box, looking at her with malicious looks in their eyes. Roman wasn't here at all.

Lainey immediately turned to open the door, only to replace that the door had been locked. She leaned against the door and looked warily at the men sitting on the sofa. "Who are you?" Her voice was trembling.

They looked at Lainey maliciously, and one of them with yellow hair took a bottle and poured liquor into his ***.

"***me! The ***is so pretty. We hit the jackpot today, guys." The man tossed the empty bottle on the ground, and the sound of the glass bottle shattering made Lainey tremble. In the next second, she retreated with all her might, but there was nothing but the cold door behind her, leaving her no room to go back at all. "What do you want? Let me out!"

She reached for her phone and tapped the screen, trying to dial Ainsley's number. Unfortunately, the man knew what she wanted to do. He raised his hand to snatch her phone away.

"You are not ***, right? We are all adults here. You should know what we want. Why don't you be good and let us have some fun? Then we will be more than happy to let you go, and you will suffer less." The yellow-haired man slowly approached Lainey.

Then he directly held her trembling hand and pulled her in front of him. "Don't dodge."

"Who put you up to this? Where is Roman? Why do you have his phone? What did you do to him? Do you know who he works for? Manuel will not let you slide!" Lainey's tears came out.

She was very clear about the current situation and was also very well aware that they would not let her go. When she was the most

painful and terrified, she was still worried about Roman.

The man grinned. "You are so loyal. How should I praise you? You are already turtling on your back, and yet you are still concerned about him so much."

Lainey slapped the door hard while the man still wanted to grab her hand. She struggled violently. "Don't touch me! Go away!"

"Stop struggling. Don't worry. I promise we will make you enjoy yourself." His eyes went fierce, and he grabbed Lainey's wrist and dragged her into the middle of the room.

The man's eyes revealed his lust deep down. Meanwhile, the smell of all kinds of alcohol, the smell of sweat, and the smell of the

room that hadn't been cleaned for a long time made Lainey nauseous.

She did not even bother to dodge right now. She just wanted to throw up.

As soon as the yellow-haired man finished speaking, the other men sitting on the sofa all stood up and surrounded Lainey.

A man grabbed her hair, and another grabbed her hands.

In times of danger, women's nails were the most powerful weapon. Frantically waving her fingers, her sharp nails directly cut a man's face, leaving several streaks of blood. The pain made the man completely lose his mind. He stared with his scarlet eyes and suddenly raised his hand to slap Lainey's face.

*******! How dare you scratch me!"

The loud slap echoed throughout the room. The furious man slapped Lainey with all his might, leaving Lainey's cheek numb. She felt that her head was buzzing. "Let c

t go

of me! This is against the law! Do you know that?"

She cried and shouted, but to no avail. She was weak, and she could not break free at all.

The loud music and noise of the club completely drowned out Lainey's cries. Once the door was closed, nothing could be heard.

In the box, a man covered Lainey's ***with his hand, muting her completely.

All that was left in the box was the sound of men swearing and fabric shredding. The lights in the box were dim, and under the erotic atmosphere, they finally came on to Lainey.

In the chaos, Lainey turned her head in despair. Through a gap in the crowd, she looked at the only door in the box.

It was the only exit, her only salvation.

But nothing could be changed. She didn't have enough strength, and the arms of the several beefy men behind her were like steel. As soon as she got up and tried to run away, she was yanked back and slammed onto the sofa.