If You're Safe, Goodbye

Night, slightly cool.

Inside the Golden Gala.

"Jack Carter, let me go!" Anna Thompson gritted her teeth, struggling desperately, but still unable to break free from his grip.

Her sleeveless white dress perfectly outlined Annas delicate curves. At this moment, because of her anger, her face was flushed with a rosy hue, making her even more stunning.

Jacks eyes flashed with amazement, but then, as if he remembered something, his eyes darkened, and his body was pressed tightly against Annas from beginning to end: "Anna Thompson, didnt you come to have fun? Why are you leaving before the fun even starts?"

At the same time, his large hand traveled along the hem of her dress, directly to her waist.

Anna shuddered, her eyes wide with fear: "Jack Carter, what are you doing? Do you know where we are?"

This wasnt at home!

In the Golden Gala hall, everyone was watching them. She was his wife, for goodness sake. How could he treat her like... a lady of the night, humiliating her in public?

"Jack Carter, get off me!" Anna screamed in despair.

But Jacks face wore a bloodthirsty sneer. With one hand, he restrained her hands above her head, and with the other, he forcefully tore her pants, throwing them away.

Everyone saw it. He pulled her pants out from under her dress, the white object flying and landing, causing the crowd to erupt into a frenzy of noise and screams.

"No, Jack Carter, you cant do this to me, you cant..."

Annas hands were restrained, and her body was pressed down, unable to break free. She could only shake her head desperately, saying it wasnt possible, as silent tears slid down her cheeks.

How could he do this to her? She loved him so much, yet he wanted to humiliate her so, even in public...

Anna felt a deep chill in her heart.

"Anna Thompson, in my heart, youre nothing but a plaything!" Jack leaned down, biting Annas ear in a hoarse voice.

Annas body stiffened, and then she felt a sharp pain below, unexpected, without any prelude, right there in public, Jack Carter forcefully stimulated her.

"Jack Carter, how could you?" Anna shuddered in pain, her face pale, her red lips bitten and bleeding, the words of accusation barely escaping her throat.

Since she met him at fifteen, she had fallen in love with him, thinking it was her greatest fortune to meet her true love at the best age.

She had been careful, tried to manage their relationship, and had given almost everything for him.

However, since their marriage, he had been constantly humiliating and torturing her, and now he had degraded her to this extent in public...

She loved him so much, yet he treated her like this.

Annas heart ached to the point of breathlessness, her hollow eyes fixed on the ceiling, her body no longer her own, swaying and sinking like a lone boat in the ocean, nearly submerged, as Jack Carter forcefully thrust into her.

If only she could die at this moment!

To end his hatred and her infatuation!

...

Although Annas long dress covered the crucial parts, everyone saw the show they came for, and the hall burst with unprecedented excitement and noise.

Its likely that by tomorrow, the news of Anna Thompson being publicly intimate with Jack Carter would be the talk of the town.