Chapter 4
Author: swaan
last update2026-06-24 17:11:16

Outside Mara's  home, Dane walked back and forth. His Assistant stood on the wood porch. He hit the door hard and yelled Mara's name loudly. The house stayed quiet. No one answered. They waited for a long time. The quietness made Dane feel very worried. Finally, the wood door slowly opened. A mean old woman stepped out. She rubbed her eyes like she just woke up from a deep sleep. She looked at Dane. She seemed very angry and crossed her arms tightly.

"What is all this yelling about?" the old woman said. "Is our young lady's name something you can yell in the street? You missed her. She went to Mr. Croft's mansion hours ago to sign a deal. That paper will lead to her marrying Vaughn Croft today. From now on, she will be a very important person. She won't be someone just anyone can call out to."

Hearing the name Vaughn Croft with the word marriage, Dane stopped still. He knew who Vaughn Croft was. Vaughn was an evil man who hurt people. Cold fear grabbed Dane's chest. That fear quickly turned into hot anger.

"Get back in the car!" he yelled at his assistant. "Drive to Vaughn Croft's home! Drive as fast as you can!"

The car moved very fast. The tires made a loud sound on the road. Dane sat in the back seat. His hands were shaking because he was so mad. He prayed he was not too late.

Inside the high walls of Vaughn Croft's huge mansion Mara was thrown hard onto the cold stone floor in the main room. She cried out in pain. Vaughn Croft rubbed his big hands together. A sick, evil smile grew on his face. He jumped right at Mara. His heavy hands tried to tear her clothes off.

They were right out in the open. But all the workers and guards in the house had run away. They were scared for their lives. They knew their boss did terrible things. Nobody would dare to bother him now.

Mara fought back hard. She kicked her legs. She screamed for help until her throat hurt. But the giant house hid her cries.

Vaughn lifted his heavy hand. He slapped her hard across the face. "Be quiet, girl!" he yelled. "Stop fighting me, or I swear I will kill you right here today! Just be good, and you might even like it!"

Mara's eyes could not see straight. Her mean stepmother had secretly given her sleeping medicine before bringing her here. The  medicine was taking over her brain. She felt totally weak. When her arms finally lost their strength and fell to the floor, Vaughn laughed. He used his heavy body to hold her down. He was getting ready to do whatever he wanted.

CRASH!

A loud sound of breaking wood filled the room. The heavy wood front doors of the house were kicked open. They were kicked with so much power that the metal parts broke off.

Dane ran into the room. His hands were closed into hard fists. His eyes burned with pure anger. He looked right at the him holding Mara on the floor.

"Let her go!" Dane yelled. His loud voice shook the room. "Who gave you the nerve to touch my woman?!"

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