The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He (Lily and John) novel Chapter 388

Chapter 388 No More Running

Lily had to fight back with everything she had–so those lunatics would never get another chance to hurt

her.

But would she and her baby even survive?

The two women had already prepared a housekeeping cart.

There were cameras in the hallway, but not in the rooms.

They quickly put on face masks, pushed the cart into the room, and stuffed Lily into the bin on top of it.

They shut the lid like they were just doing routine cleaning–rolling out a bin full of trash.

Lily had no idea where they were taking her or what they planned to do.

But she could guess–it wouldn’t be anything good.

If she couldn’t escape before they left the hotel, she might never get another chance.

Her wrists and ankles were tightly bound. Her neck burned with pain. Even moving was difficult. But she forced herself to shift around, trying to make noise–anything to draw attention from other guests.

But it was late. Most people were already asleep. No one noticed the odd contents of the bin.

Soon, they wheeled the cart to the back of the hotel.

There, just outside the camera range, a van waited.

“Mmhh-”

They dumped her from the bin onto the ground. Lily writhed and fought, trying to rip her way out of the sack.

“Stupid bitch. You think you can run now that you’re in our hands? Keep dreaming.”

“You’re not getting out of this. If you don’t want more pain, you’d better shut up and stay in that sack.”

“Maybe if you behave, we’ll be generous and sell you to a nicer buyer.”

Buyer?

Inside the sack, Lily trembled uncontrollably.

She’d seen videos and read stories about women trafficked into remote mountain villages.

She never imagined she’d become one of them–a tool for some bachelor to make babies.

If the buyer wanted her to bear his child, the first thing they’d do was kill the one she was already carrying. She didn’t want to be some twisted old man’s broodmare. She didn’t want her baby to die before it was even born. Desperately, she thrashed and struggled, praying someone would happen to pass by and help

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Chapter 388 No More Running.

her.

No one did.

And her resistance only made the four captors angrier.

“Still fighting? Bitch needs a lesson.”

“Yeah, rough her up a little. She’ll learn.”

Fists and feet rained down.

One of the kicks landed on her belly.

She had already felt sore from being stuffed into that bin–but now, sharp pain shot through her abdomen.

Her neck took more hits. Pain exploded at the base of her skull.

Her whole body shook, wracked with agony. The stabbing ache in her stomach and the pounding in her neck became too much.

Darkness swallowed her.

When she stopped moving, the two men exchanged a look and roughly tossed her into the van’s trunk.

Lily came to nearly five hours later.

The van bumped and jolted along a narrow mountain road, heading toward the same village where Mathilda had once spent over a decade.

The two men had never seen anyone as stunning as Lily.

They were dying to get their hands on her.

But their wives sat in the front seats. As much as they wanted to take her for themselves, they didn’t dare—

not yet.

So they followed through on the deal and sold Lily to two brothers, Ben and Jerry.

Lily wasn’t the first woman sold to that village.

Ben and Jerry knew from experience that women freshly trafficked in–especially ones that hadn’t been beaten enough—still had fight left in them. They’d try to escape.

To prevent that, they carried the sack straight to the basement.

No one had told the brothers that Lily was pregnant.

All they cared about was getting her to bear children for the Zhou family. Eager to pass on their bloodline, they ripped open the sack the moment they were in the basement–ready to claim their prize.

Meanwhile, Ashton had already found Lily’s flight and the name of the hotel she checked into after arriving in the small city.”

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