Accidental Marriage With Mr Billioniare
Chapter 32: PLEADING FOR HELP

Chapter 32: PLEADING FOR HELP

CONTENT WARNING: THIS Chapter INCLUDES A DEPICTION OF HARASSMENT.

"Why are you here?" Astrid asked, staring at Stephan who had a taunting face on his.

"You went out with him," he retorted with a smirk.

"His mum wanted us to, and he needed to do that to get her off his back," Stephan broke into a peal of laughter.

He moved closer and she shifted backward, "Stay back... I don’t trust you..." Just then his phone rang.

He smirked and displayed the caller ID so she could see.

"Dude.." he called out and then placed the phone on a loudspeaker.

Making Astrid received the most dreadful news, she was about to talk on the phone.

But Stephan grabbed her by her hands, his hand wrapped around her lips as he muffled her voice.

"That would not be a problem dude... just try to take care of your crying girlfriend."

With this, he hung up and then let out a painful groan from the bite he had gotten from her.

"You little sly!" she pushed him backward finding her way to the elevator.

Stephan was shocked the press could see what had just happened.

He sprinted toward her pulling her back, "Are you crazy? You want to cause him further damage!" he yelled and this made her stand still.

"I.. I..."

"Act like a billionaire wife you are or I will make life hard for you... Recall no one here knows about you." Astrid swallowed hard at this threat from him.

"Don’t hurt me please.." she pleaded this time, "Use the mask, and let’s get the fuck outta here!" he ordered she wanted to refuse.

She can’t stay with someone as bad as him but she has no choice, she would be left stranded if she doesn’t respect herself.

They got into the elevator together and walked out of the building.

A car pulled up in front of her, and then he gestured for her to go inside.

With a fearful heart, she got inside the car and so did he. As the car drove out of the vicinity Stephan smiled.

She could hardly tell the direction because she was new, but she could swear the direction this car was passing was so different from the one Julian had passed when coming.

"Where are we going?" she asked, not able to keep it inside of her anymore but got no response.

The car pulled up in an unfamiliar environment, Astrid placed her glasses up well wondering if he was seeing wrong.

"Where are we?" she asked again, this time her eyes met with Stephan and her fear increased.

"Wh... what?" her voice trembled. Stephan alighted from the car without a word as he gestured for her to do the same.

Astrid refused to get down, Stephan, frustrated, shut the door, trapping her inside.

He then went to the other side, trying to pull her out, but she refused to let go.

A sly idea seemed to strike him, and he removed her glasses, leaving her stunned and disoriented.

"Now, let’s see how stupid you’re going to act," he sneered, taking advantage of her vulnerability.

Astrid tried to open the door and managed to escape, but her lack of glasses made her clumsy, and she fell to the ground as she tried to run away.

"Get out!" Stephan ordered his Chauffeur voice firm and commanding.

He swiftly dived into the car, igniting the engine, and Astrid gasped, her hand outstretched as she tried to take a step forward.

Stephan swerved the car to her side, beginning to circle her, and Astrid felt a surge of fear that the car might hurt her.

She quickly sat down on the ground, tears slipping down her face as she begged for mercy.

"Please... I am sorry, I will listen to you," she cried, her body chilled to the bone.

She wrapped her arms around herself, shivering uncontrollably.

Finally, the car pulled to a stop in front of her, the rearview light shining brightly into her face.

Stephan alighted, walking toward her with deliberate slowness. Astrid was too scared to move, lacking the courage to even look up and see who was standing before her.

Her eyes remained downcast, fixed on the ground, as she trembled with fear, awaiting Stephan’s next move.

Just then three men walked forward, "Dude.." they greeted, and Astrid felt so embarrassed, to even move.

"I was confused about who would dare ride roughly in my villa.." one of the men let out.

Stephan stared at her pitiful figure, but he needed to help Mattie.

"Take and teach her a lesson... just an hour."

"What!" Astrid exclaimed as she managed to stand up, her hand stretched.

"Please... Don’t do this... I am sorry.." one of the men smirked,

"Good one... Take her inside." Astrid tried wrestling but his grip was tight.

"I am sorry Stephan, I won’t make her cry just please don’t do this." she cried out but he only scoffed, staring at her glasses as they pulled her into the building roughly.

Thrown to the ground Astrid’s eyes scanned the dimly lit room, but she could hardly see a thing.

Her heart raced with unease as she felt a hand push her to the ground. "Pl... please don’t hurt me," her voice was weak, barely audible.

One of the men’s hands caressed her cheek, making her skin crawl.

She shifted back, trying to escape his touch, but he growled, "Don’t move..."

His hands traced down from her face to her collarbone, making her whimper.

The men closed in around her, their cruel grins twisting their faces. "Hey, look at her," one of them sneered. "She might be fat and blind, but pretty."

Astrid’s face burned with shame as the men laughed at the joke.

Their words cut deep, making her feel like she was being torn apart.

"Who would be going first?" the first man asked, his hands now on her cleavage.

Astrid slapped his hands off, "Get your hands off me!" she cried out.

But the men’s laughter echoed through the room, making her skin crawl.

She tried to stand up straight, to show them she wasn’t intimidated, but her legs felt like jelly.

One of the men pulled out a camera, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"Hey, let’s get a shot of her. She’s a real beauty, you go first." Astrid’s eyes widened in horror as the man moved closer.

She felt like she was being stripped bare, her dignity torn away.

The man tried to kiss her, but she sealed her lips, trying to push him away. Another hand gripped her hands from behind, holding her in place.

Astrid kicked one of the men in the groin, but the second guy pulled her toward him roughly. He tore her clothes and pushed her away, making her fall to the ground.

"Let me go! I didn’t even do anything to you..." she cried out, her hands tightly around her body as she shook in fear.

How could Stephan be this heartless? She thought.

"You shouldn’t have made Stephan angry, girl," one of the men sneered.

"I promise I will stay away from him, please don’t do anything, I... am so sorry."

But the men just laughed. "Well... that’s too late," one of them said, moving closer to her.

He pulled her forward, forcing her face against the wall, making her struggle.

The one with the camera laughed foolishly as he watched this from behind the lens.

But just as Astrid thought of giving up, a voice boomed from outside the room. "Stop!"

The men froze, their faces falling as they turned to face the newcomer. Astrid fell to the ground in shock, her heart racing with fear.

"Julian wants her now... sorry, man." Stephan’s voice echoed.

But another protested, "Dude, this isn’t the plan..."

The first man replied, "Let it be for now, he wants her now, and you don’t want to be on his blacklist."

Astrid bit her lip, her hands wrapped around as she thanked Julian in her heart.

"Thanks for not leaving,"