Chapter 91

David pinned me against the door, pressing his greasy, plump face toward mine. "Get lost!" I was so frightened that I tried to open the door and escape. In the distance, I spotted Steve standing in the corridor, waiting for the elevator. "Help! Steve, help me!" I shouted. He seemed to have heard me. He turned around, but before he could see me, the elevator doors suddenly opened. Isabel stepped out, and he immediately retracted his gaze. Isabel openly wrapped her arms around his. But I didn't have the luxury to care about that—not then. He was the only person I knew here, and the only one who might help me. "Steve, help me!" I shouted once more. He stopped in his tracks. However, a second later, Isabel clutched her chest. Steve immediately lowered his head and checked in on her. Then, without looking back, he picked her up and left. However, Isabel, who was in his arms, spotted me and flashed me a triumphant smile. Just like that, I was dragged back into the private room by D