Reborn Heiress: Taking Back What Is Rightfully Hers!
Chapter 90: Taken by the bad guys!

Chapter 90: Taken by the bad guys!

Mason’s pupils shrunk, in front of his eyes, surfaced Ella’s clear and stunning little face, when she smiled lightly, elegant and playful, very moving.

"Quickly ... If it is one step late, she may be destroyed by that lecherous young man, oooh ..."

Chloe shouted in a cold sweat, her eyes were full of deep fear, she understood that the current Ella cherished her body, what if she gave that bastard a ravage?

"You stop the bleeding Mr. Carter, you guys come with me!"

Mason was different, bringing several bodyguards with him wherever he went.

After hesitating for a while, he no longer dwelled on anything, even if Ella was Isabella’s daughter, then he would let her be in his hands and suffer, rather than letting someone else take revenge on her!

At this moment.

Room 1018.

Ella was thrown onto the large soft bed, her delicate body trembled, her hands and feet were weak, and she didn’t even have the strength to climb up.

The two bodyguards exited and closed the door.

William, with an evil grin on his face, pounced on her and firmly imprisoned the petite her.

"Let go of me ... you’ll regret it!" Ella gasped violently, the blush on her face growing thicker and thicker, like an evening sun that couldn’t be ruffled enough.

Because of the effect of the drug, when she spoke, it was like she was wailing, her voice trembling, making the man want to taste it even more!

"Hahahaha ... how would I regret it? It’s only if I don’t fuck you that I’ll regret it! I, William, have played with countless women in the past few years, tsk tsk! And it’s not the first time I’ve played with a high school student like you! I’ll give you lots and lots of money in the future ..."

While saying that, William’s big hand started to get restless, and Ella hissed shrilly, "Beast! Quickly ... stop, you definitely won’t have a good ending!"

Ella’s sanity, was getting lost.

Even though she loathed William, but why ... was his hand like electrically charged, causing her to actually have an urge, a longing?

Her heart was full of fear, this is the effect of that drug, no matter who it is, as long as it is a man, it can be exciting and give pleasure!

"Don’t ... don’t!" She gasped, struggling desperately, but like an invitation.

William’s eyes erupted with burning light, his greedy and evil eyes fell on her body, unable to stop laughing, "Tsk, tsk, so pink and tender, haha I like it, haven’t touched such a little girl for a long time!"

Ella’s eyes were wide open, even her strength to speak, seemed to be gone, as tears slowly flowed down her face!

Large hands, began to violate her, causing shame and despair to fill her eyes!

Hannah! Avery! Emma! It must have been those three sluts!

Ella then remembered that when she left the restaurant and subconsciously turned around, she met Hannah’s smug eyes!

At that time, she was smiling with confidence and sarcasm written all over her face, while Avery and Emma were also contemptuous and smug!

The look on their faces told her that something good was going to happen.

The uneasiness in her heart grew, and now she realized that the plot was being carried out by the hands of others!

The unfamiliar breath brushed against her face as the man kissed his way onto her lips, invading her in a domineering manner.

Ella bit through William’s tongue with all her strength, and he ate the pain, let go of her, and a slap was thrown down!

Ella was dazed from the beating, and abruptly, felt coolness on her body as her clothes were ripped off.

She stared wide-eyed, gasping for breath, intense unwillingness and anger overflowing her beautiful eyes!

Don’t ...

Don’t do this, she was Eric’s!

Ella struggled to stay awake, pulling the quilt off to the side and draping it over her body, the last wisp of sanity, finally swallowed up by the powerful drug.

William’s lips moved to Ella’s collarbone, leaving ambiguous marks on her smooth, alabaster skin.

Completely losing her rationality, Ella moaned softly, devoid of any resistance.

Just as William’s hands were about to commit further wrongs, the door was suddenly pounded loudly!

William, used to getting his way, was infuriated by the intrusion. He quickly jumped off the bed and headed toward the door.

Before he could reach it, the door was violently kicked open.

Two men in black stormed in and seized William. He glared at them, shouting angrily, "Who are you? Bastards, I’m William Walker!"

William, being a shareholder of the Dream Cruise, was generally untouchable. But now, out of nowhere, these bodyguards had restrained him.

A cold laugh came from outside, "Take him to room 1019!"

"Yes, sir!"

William recognized the man issuing orders—it was Mason, tonight’s honored guest on the Dream Cruise, known for his substantial influence in Country S.

William’s face darkened. "Mason, what do you mean by this?"

"What do I mean? Exactly this," Mason replied with a cold snort. William, enraged, cursed wildly.

However, the two bodyguards ignored him and threw him into the adjacent room, locking him inside.

William’s own bodyguards had already been subdued by Mason’s men.

At this moment, Ella was on the bed, restlessly tearing at her clothes. She was down to her underwear, her snow-white body exposed.

Just a glance was enough to leave anyone breathless.

Her beautiful figure, with its alluring curves, was like the ultimate temptress displaying her greatest asset—her body, her purity, her allure.

Mason stood there, finding it hard to breathe, but his rational mind reminded him that she was that woman’s daughter.

"Eric... I’m so hot, so hot, I need..."

In her delirious state, Ella called out for the man she loved most, hoping he could bring her relief.

Mason closed the door but did not immediately take Ella to the doctor.

Generally, a doctor could neutralize the effects of such drugs, though it might require several IV drips.

Mason sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at her delicate, flushed face. Her body glowed with a faint blush, her parted lips inviting a kiss.

Ella clung to the bed sheets, as if struggling against the overwhelming desire within her.

Mason couldn’t help but reach out, gripping her wrist.

"Eric..." Ella clutched at him desperately, like grabbing a lifeline, her youthful fragrance enveloping Mason, pure and sweet.

He had been with many women, but at this moment, he found it hard to suppress the urge from within. Slowly, he leaned down, intending to kiss her soft, crimson lips.