His Domineering Lover
Chapter 747

Renee thought she had never been so witty in her life. Ten minutes to act buying her a lot of time to escape.

For fearing the two men would catch up, she ran forward hard. But she had been too delicate to bear walking on the difficult mountain road.

She was staggering on the road, suddenly, she fell and rolled down the slope.

Her rolling speed was too much faster. Renee was flustered as she didn't know where she would roll to, and she kept trying to hold something all the way down.

After rolling for a while, she stopped. Renee was lucky to still wear the coat that she wore on the ship.

With the thick coat, she wouldn't be hurt by small stones on the ground.

But what blocked her was a huge stone, and she was unluckily to hit on it. "Ouch, my head is a rumble." She murmured.

Something was flowing down from her forehead. She touched it and found it was blood. Her body was like falling apart, with the bleeding wound, she was extremely frightened.

Even so, she had to continue to run. The traffickers were countryside people, unlike Renee, this kind of road was not a challenge for them.

She had to run, the farther, the better.

She continued her staggering steps without caring too much about her forehead and the pain all over her body.

However, Renee wasn't fast enough to leave the two men far behind. Their exasperated complaint was heard in the back.

"It's all your fault. She must have noticed something wrong. We should have fu*ked her in the car."

"Don't blame me. She's probably an actress. Her act was excellent, you didn't see through her, did you?"

"Shut up. How far can a delicate girl run? Hurry up to find her."

Renee found a tree hole, and she curled up and hid in it. The hole was invisible when seen from the back of the tree.

Hearing the footsteps were approaching close, Renee bit her fingers tightly. She was afraid to make even a little sound.

"God, I beg you to bless me. Don't let them see me!"

"Thump, thump, thump..." Her heart was about to jump out, even though the blood was still flowing, she ignored it and closed her eyes tightly.

"Damn, I heard her running this way. Why she disappeared?"

"Who knows? She's probably heading there. Hurry up to chase her. If I catch her, I'll fu*k her to cry."

Their voice sounded just by Renee's ears. Until they had gone far, her scare was eased a little.

She gave her eyes a touch, horribly, blood stained all her palm. She held her knees with her hands, daring not to go out.

As soon as recalling the difficulties she had swallowed during the past month, tears were flowing out of her eyes. She bit the sleeves with strength, for preventing being heard when crying.

In the past, Rocco was Renee's pain killer when she was suffering, she even took him as the only hope to live.

However, his "let's break up" seemed to have smashed everything.

Tears mixed with blood, flowing down Renee's face. She had never expected she would spend a night in the wild.

Fortunately, another man popped up in Renee's mind. Luke, the simple, honest, and kind-hearted man who always treated Renee thoughtfully.

"Luke..." Renee murmured. Until now, she finally understood who was the one being good to her.

She thought of the night that she spent with Rocco. Rocco was a considerate, smart lover. He knew women's needs, and he was capable of satisfying women.

Renee gained perfect sex joy from him because he made her comfortable. Renee finally realized that if not because he had plentiful practical experience, how did he easily figure out women's requirements? Skillful while not passionate, Rocco seemed to be only enjoyable in the sex but not in the relationship. He was calm all the time even when putting on condoms.

Renee was sad to know that she was the one who lost in the romance. Rocco was not happy. He was just achieving some purposes.

Luke was different. Although he was not skillful to satisfy women, he conveyed enough desire for Renee through the sex powered by his instinct.

Although not making Renee very comfortable, such movement filled her a lot, so that when she was free from the drug's kick, she was still willing to have this man in her body.

Yes, Luke and Rocco were totally different. Rocco never loved Renee.

Renee now clearly saw the difference between them. Rocco was just trying to act like a sweet lover.

But there was never real love in his eyes, there was only indifference.

Renee felt she was a clown.

They had sex in Rome. Later, Rocco went to A City. They lay on the bed together, even if Renee was wearing the charming slip dress, he hadn't touched her a little. Renee considered him as a gentleman then. Now it was turned out a ridiculous thought. How possible that a man would not touch her beloved woman? Renee was a clown, who danced in Rocco's palm.

She was crying in smile, imagined that someone put on a clown's makeup for her. She smiled big with teardrops flowing out till the tip of the mouth had reached her ears. She clutched her clothes, trembling uncontrollably. She was in so much pain.

Such pain was not relative to the falling apart body, nor to hitting on the stone, but was like Rocco stabbing her heart with a sharp knife.

Only when missing Luke did Renee feel warmth. She missed his warm embrace so much.

She took out the paper with Luke's phone number and read it again and again. She had already memorized this number, however, where to make him a phone call in the wild? Renee had cried exhausted and fell asleep, when she woke up, she felt like being crushed by a car.

She was not bleeding more, but half of her face was stained red. Her body was even a bigger mess.

Her face was pale due to bleeding too much. She licked her dry lips, planning to get away from this place as soon as possible for not dying here.

Renee crawled out, appreciating God to bring her a hole. Perhaps it was because she committed too many sins before, now it was her time to accept the karma.

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