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The night is as dark as ink, in the city of the interstellar empire, the cold starlight seems to be shrouding an impending storm. Charlotte, the prince of the interstellar empire, stands in front of the control panel of the spaceship, his golden eyes burning with a calm and resolute flame. Clad in royal uniform, his expression is solemn, and between his brows lies an unquestionable determination.
"Activate stealth mode, we need to approach the target without a sound." Charlotte's deep voice echoes inside the spaceship, with his loyal assistant Darren standing beside him, along with a group of elite agents.
The spaceship slowly approached Caesar's mansion, which resembled a sleeping giant curled up on the edge of the city. Charlotte's gaze pierced through the windows, staring at the silent building, a hint of unease rising in his heart. "Are you ready?" he asked, turning his head.
Darren nodded, expressionless. "Everything is ready, Your Highness."
Charlotte took a deep breath and then slowly stood up. His figure appeared particularly tall in the cramped cabin. He opened the cabin door, and a cold wind blew in, bringing with it the exotic atmosphere of a distant planet.
In the night sky, an invisible spaceship drifted like a ghost, quietly landing in the backyard of a mansion. Charlotte was the first to jump off the spaceship, his movements swift and graceful. His gaze was resolute, like that of an indomitable warrior.
In the luxury mansion, in Caesar's room, a terrifying situation is unfolding. Rose's body appears fragile and helpless under Caesar's powerful force. Her cheeks are flushed with a faint blush, and her eyes are filled with despair and reluctance.
Caesar laughs wickedly, his fingers lightly touching Rose's body as if admiring a precious piece of art. " Rose, your resistance only excites me more," he says in a low voice.
Rose's eyes flashed with a hint of fear, her body involuntarily reacting, but her spirit was fiercely resisting. Her lips trembled slightly, her voice low but firm: "I will never belong to you, Caesar."
In the backyard of the mansion, Charlotte and his team were quietly advancing. Their movements were coordinated and cautious, like a group of nocturnal cheetahs concealed in the darkness. Charlotte's gaze was sharp.
He could feel Rose's despair, an invisible connection that bound them tightly together.
They swiftly and silently entered the mansion, avoiding all surveillance and alarms along the way. Charlotte's heart raced, and he could sense Rose nearby.
In the luxury mansion, in Caesar's room, Rose's body gradually weakened under Caesar's violation. Her tears silently fell, and despair flowed in her heart. " Charlotte, save me," she prayed silently in her heart.
At that moment, the door was suddenly violently pushed open. Charlotte's figure appeared at the doorway, eyes filled with anger. He held a gleaming sword in his hand, his figure as fierce as a wild beast.
Caesar looked at Charlotte in astonishment, his face showing an expression of disbelief. Charlotte walked into the room step by step, with sharp and focused eyes, each step as cautious as a hunter. With a deep and commanding voice, he conveyed an unquestionable order: "Let her go, Caesar." His presence was strong, filling the room with an unparalleled power and determination.
Rose leaned against the wall, her body weak but her eyes determined. Seeing Charlotte, a faint smile flashed across her face. Her breathing was faint, but with Charlotte's appearance, her spirit received strong support. Her eyes sparkled with deep trust and hope.
Caesar hesitated for a moment, then suddenly pounced towards Rose, attempting to complete the final forced mark. But Charlotte timely wielded her sword, the sword light flashed, and pushed Caesar back.
Caesar's face showed disdain and anger, and his Message element became even stronger, tauntingly saying, "Perfect timing, Charlotte, come and witness your defeat." His eyes were fierce, full of desire for power.
The tension in the room reached its peak as the confrontation between Charlotte and Caesar resembled a battle of wild beasts. Charlotte's sword was like an extension of his body, his movements agile, each swing carrying undeniable strength and precision. Meanwhile, Caesar unleashed a flurry of punches, attempting to overpower Charlotte with sheer force.
The battle between the two was intense and brutal, with the clash of sword and fists filling the room with metallic echoes. Charlotte remained expressionless, his eyes filled only with calm and focus, completely immersed in the fight, showcasing his strength and determination as a top Alpha.
Rose's eyes flashed with concern, but at the same time were filled with trust. Charlotte would protect her and overcome all difficulties. Her message element drifted gently in the air, carrying her trust and hope for Charlotte.
In the end, after a fierce battle, Charlotte landed a precise and devastating blow to Caesar's wrist. Caesar's sword fell to the ground, and his face turned pale. Charlotte pointed her sword at him and coldly said, "It's over, Caesar."
Caesar fell heavily to the ground, his eyes filled with unwillingness and anger.
Rose's Message element seemed to bloom in the room, and her eyes revealed deep gratitude. Charlotte turned to her, his eyes gentle, and he quickly walked to Rose's side, gently caressing her cheek. His voice was low, his eyes caring: "It's okay, Rose, I'm here."
Rose looked at Charlotte with a hint of emotion and relief in her eyes. Her body weakly collapsed into Charlotte's arms, silent tears streaming down her face as she spoke softly and firmly, "I knew, Charlotte, I always believed you would come to save me." Her words were filled with infinite trust and admiration for Charlotte. Charlotte held her gently, their Message element intertwined, as if in this dangerous world, they were each other's strongest support.
Charlotte held Rose tightly, feeling her trembling in his hands. Rose's skin was covered with red marks, clear evidence of the abuse she had suffered. Charlotte furrowed his brow, a flash of heartache and anger in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed these emotions, replacing them with great tenderness and care.
He gently took off his own coat and carefully draped it over Rose. Rose's body was bare, and the scars on her exposed skin pained Charlotte deeply. His fingers delicately adjusted the collar, ensuring that the clothing covered her body, concealing the scars that should not be seen by others.
Rose lifted her head, her blue eyes filled with tears, but also with a hint of gratitude and relief. She softly said, "Thank you, Charlotte." Her voice was weak, but filled with deep emotion.
Charlotte gently held Rose's hand, his eyes firm and gentle: "Rose, no matter what happens, I will protect you." His voice was deep, yet it was like the strongest shield, bringing Rose an unparalleled sense of security.
On this starry night, Darren and the other agents efficiently controlled the scene. Charlotte's gaze swept around before settling on Darren, whose expression revealed a seriousness that could not be ignored. His voice was low and resolute: "We must leave here immediately. Rose needs a safe place to rest, ensuring she is no longer under threat."
Darren nodded seriously and immediately gave orders. His movements were quick and professional. He said to the agents, "Take action immediately, ensure the safety of our evacuation route. There is no room for error."
Charlotte carefully turned and lifted Rose in his arms. His movements were slow and cautious, every detail showing his deep concern for Rose. Rose rested her head on Charlotte's shoulder, her eyes weak but full of trust. She whispered, "Thank you for coming to save me, Charlotte."
Charlotte's eyes flashed with a hint of tenderness as he responded, "Don't say thank you, Rose. Protecting you is what I should do." His voice revealed a sense of protection, highlighting the determination and responsibility of an Alpha.
They slowly walked out of the room towards the spaceship parked not far away. The night sky was like a deep canvas, with stars twinkling as if silently witnessing the importance of this moment. Rose leaned into Charlotte's embrace. Although her body trembled, she found a sense of security in Charlotte's arms. His presence was like a guiding light for her in the darkness.
On the way, Darren followed closely behind, his eyes vigilantly scanning the surrounding environment, ready to respond to any potential dangers. He said to Charlotte, "We have cleared the route to the spaceship, so there should be no problem."
Charlotte nodded, his expression still calm and focused, displaying the leadership demeanor of an Alpha. His Message element exuded a stable and strong aura in the air, bringing reassurance to those around him.
As they approached the spaceship, Charlotte walked with more determination, knowing that once they were on board, they could ensure Rose's safety. Rose leaned gently against his chest, her eyes revealing deep gratitude and reliance. Under this starry sky, their presence became the strongest force for each other.
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