The Warlord's Unexpected Affection
chapter 3
Ava Harrison
Don't You Dare Touch Me!!
The man grinned as he reached for her face.
But before he could touch her, she raised her knee and drove it hard into his crotch.
The man collapsed, clutching himself in agony
Before she could react, a sharp crack echoed through the air- one of the men gripping her slapped her hard across the face.
Her vision blurred, and she hit the ground, her palms scraping against the rough dirt
A sharp sting bloomed across her cheek, and she tasted the metallic tang of blood-her lower lip had split.
Ava Harrison
*Exhaled shakily, pushing herself up*
But rough hands grabbed her arms before she could move.
One of the men let out a low whistle.
"Damn, she's got some fire in her."
the man scoffed, rubbing his sore crotch.
"Little hellcat almost made me see the afterlife."
Ava Harrison
*clenched her jaw, swallowing the pain*
The tallest of them smirked, gripping her chin and forcing her to look up.
"Tame that wild look, girl. You're ours now."
The men watch her with amusement and interest.
Man 1 (chuckling, eyes raking over Ava)
"What kind of noblewoman dresses like this?"
Man 2 (smirking, tilting his head)
"Not a noble, that's for sure. But look at her-never seen a woman's legs like that. Soft, smooth..."
Man 3 (grinning)
"Tempting, but she's worth more in gold than as a plaything."
Man 1 (nodding)
"True. A woman like her, strange as she looks, could fetch a high price."
They share a laugh as Ava glares at them, her mind racing for a way out.
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