Daniel brought Rose back to his place and threw her roughly onto his bed. The force made the bed dip, letting out a creak.Rose seemed completely drunk, muttering about being hot and tearing at her clothes. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes hazy and unfocused."Hot, so hot..." she mumbled, her hands fumbling with her neckline, trying to loosen her clothes.Daniel frowned as he stood by the bed, watching the undressed Rose. Irritation flickered in his eyes.He had no intention of taking advantage of her, so he curled up behind the naked Rose and fell asleep.The next morning, Rose woke up with a frown. "Something's poking me," she muttered groggily.She reached back and felt something large and pulsing in her hand."What is this?" she murmured. Pulling back the covers, she saw she was naked, with a man lying behind her. Instantly realizing what she was holding, she screamed.Daniel quickly covered her mouth from behind, pressing against her. "S

Daniel tightened his grip even more, gritting his teeth as he said, "Grace, do you really want to argue at this point? Do you think you can pull the wool over my eyes?"His facial muscles were tense with anger, veins bulging on his forehead as if they might burst at any moment.Grace was nearly gasping for air, struggling to squeeze out a few words from her throat. "Daniel, let... let go!"Her voice was extremely weak, forced through clenched teeth, her eyes wide with fear and despair.Daniel glared at her, shouting, "Let go? After what you've done, you still think I'll let you off the hook?"Grace's face had turned from red to purple, her hands desperately trying to pry Daniel's fingers away. Her nails were turning bloodless from the effort, and her eyes were filled with hopelessness and pleading."I... I was wrong, please... spare me!" Grace's voice came out as a faint whisper; she had lost all her previous arrogance, leaving only a desperate desire t

The two men froze at Daniel's words. "Mr. Cooper, why..." one of them stammered, his face strained, brow furrowed, and lips trembling slightly.Daniel narrowed his eyes, his gaze sharp and penetrating. "I said let her go. Don't you understand?" His voice was calm but carried an undeniable authority, each word seeming to weigh heavily in the air.The two men exchanged a glance, their eyes reflecting hesitation and helplessness.Overwhelmed by Daniel's powerful presence, they hesitated for a moment before finally releasing Rose's hands.Rose gasped for breath, glaring at Daniel, her chest heaving. "Daniel, what the hell is going on?"Daniel didn't answer; he simply turned and walked into the villa.Rose gritted her teeth and followed him.Inside the villa, Shirley was busy with something, the lingering scent of their lovemaking still hanging in the air."Take a seat," Daniel said, settling onto the sofa and gesturing casually for Rose to join hi

Daniel saw Rose run back, crying hysterically. Her eyes were swollen, tears streaming down her cheeks, and a clear handprint was visible on her face. The red mark stood out starkly against her pale skin.Startled, Daniel furrowed his brow instantly, his eyes filled with concern and confusion. He quickly got up and went to meet her. "Rose, what happened? Who did this?""Wah..." Rose threw herself into Daniel's arms, sobbing."Okay, okay! Don't be scared!" Daniel hugged Rose tightly, patting her back repeatedly.The Collins family held their breath. In their territory, Daniel's woman had been assaulted. That was a disaster."I'll get the person responsible right away!" Tristan said without hesitation, fearing Daniel would unleash his anger on them."No need, I'll go myself!" Daniel replied, holding Rose close as he left the private room. Anyone who dared to hurt his woman would face only one consequence—death.In Room 666, Wyatt entered from ou

"Wait... Why would I be crying? Daniel and I are over. Who he's with is none of my business," Natalie muttered to herself, shaking her head violently as if trying to dispel unwanted emotions and thoughts.'Why would I care? I shouldn't care!' She bit her lip until it turned pale, forcing back the tears that welled in her eyes, leaving only redness behind."It's over; everything about him is irrelevant to me!" Natalie raised her voice, trying to hypnotize or announce it to the world. However, her tone sounded hollow and weak in the quiet car.She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms, but she felt no pain. The ache in her heart far surpassed any physical sensation."I can't cry; I can't cry over him! He's a rapist, a violent monster." Natalie took a deep breath, trying to calm herself, but her trembling shoulders betrayed her inner turmoil.Meanwhile, in the room, Daniel took off his clothes, revealing a perfect physique. His muscles were firm