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She bit her lip tightly, her nails digging deep into her palm, almost drawing blood. She mechanically grabbed a towel from the hook and wiped her body. The bathroom mirror reflected her pale face, hollow eyes, and disheveled hair, making it hard for her to recognize herself.
The once proud and confident Dai Xinyi had now fallen to such a pitiful state, all thanks to Zhao Shanhe. She took a deep breath, trying to keep herself calm. She couldn't just accept her fate; she wanted revenge and to make Zhao Shanhe pay the price. Trembling, she pulled out her phone from her pocket and dialed the emergency number.
"Help me, I've been raped in a hotel room." Her voice was weak and shaky, yet filled with unwavering determination.
Wrapped in a towel, Dai Xinyi walked through the room with vacant eyes. She felt like a soulless puppet as Zhao Shanhe violently tore at the towel. She did not resist, did not struggle, not even making a sound.
She knew that if she did not lose herself, Zhao Shanhe would only be locked up for a few days at most; when he got out, he would still coil around her like a venomous snake. She wanted him to be utterly ruined; for that, she could only choose to feed the tiger with her own flesh.
Zhao Shanhe's heavy breathing and lewd laughter echoed in the room, piercing her ears like sharp knives stabbing into her eardrums. She closed her eyes, and Li Wenbo's face floated into her mind. Once sweet memories had now turned into the sharpest blades, slicing through her heart. She felt like a butterfly trapped in a spider's web; the more she struggled, the deeper she sank.
"Who would have thought that Miss Dai would end up like this?" Zhao Shanhe's voice was filled with pride and mockery. "Weren't you so aloof before? Now look at you, lying obediently beneath me."
Dai Xinyi ignored his words and silently endured everything. Her body was cold, devoid of any warmth, as if it were a lifeless corpse. Her heart had already died, completely crushed by Zhao Shanhe's beastly nature.
Once everything settled down, Zhao Shanhe appeared satisfied. Suddenly, a series of urgent knocks broke the silence in the room.
"Police! Open up!"
Zhao Shanhe's expression changed drastically as he hurriedly tried to get dressed. Dai Xinyi slowly opened her eyes, a barely perceptible cold smile flickering in her gaze.
The smug look on Zhao Shanhe's face instantly froze, replaced by sheer panic. He jumped up from the bed like a rabbit whose tail was on fire, frantically grabbing at his scattered clothes on the floor. His shirt was buttoned wrong; his pants were inside out. He was sweating profusely, muttering anxiously to himself: "What? Why are the police here? How could they come so quickly?"
Dai Xinyi slowly opened her eyes again, a hint of an imperceptible cold smile at the corners of her eyes and brows, like a plum blossom quietly blooming in winter. She knew that her plan was working; Zhao Shanhe's end was near.
With a loud bang, the door was smashed open by an overwhelming force as several uniformed police officers rushed in. The air in the room instantly froze.
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