Chapter 612 He Was Undressing You (1/2)

Myron didn't have the strength to fight against Jacob. Besides, he was senseless from alcohol now. Jacob easily kicked him to the floor and landed some vicious blows on his stomach. In great pain, Myron screamed loudly. There was nothing he could do except beg for mercy.

”Ah! Please! Don't hit me!

Spare me! Please spare me!

Miss beauty, help me!”

Myron was soon badly hurt. He could not help but beg for Jacob's mercy and even asked Emily for help. But she was lying senseless and immobile on the bed. She seemed oblivious to the two men.

Jacob finally noticed that there was something wrong with Emily.

Myron's painful screams were loud enough to wake the dead, yet she had not reacted to it at all. It was most abnormal.

His heart skipped a beat with worry. Anger disappeared and made way for panic. He loosed his grip on Myron and rushed to her bedside. Taking her into his arms, Jacob peered into her pale face, trying to find out what was wrong.

Her eyes were tightly closed, though she was breathing evenly and deeply; she slept peacefully, as if she would sleep for a hundred years. He became concerned that she might never wake up again.

”Emily?” Grabbing hold of her, he tried to shake her awake, and desperately he urged her, ”Emily, wake up!”

But she did not respond, as if she was completely submerged in a deep dream and had cut all bonds to the real world.

A strong sense of panic ripped through Jacob's whole heart. He felt as if he was going to lose her, so he raised his voice, ”Emily, wake up! Emily, please wake up!”

But she remained unconscious. He pinned Myron to the floor with his dagger-like stare. The boy still lay groaning and had clasped his hands to his stomach. Pain made the youth shiver violently. ”What did you do to her? Tell me, or I will kill you right now!” Jacob roared with a panic-stricken rage.

But Myron was so badly hurt that he could not utter a single word.

Realizing that Myron couldn't tell him anything, Jacob gave up and quickly called a doctor to come.

Several bodyguards dragged Myron out, leaving a long bloody stain on the floor, and the metallic tang of spilled blood pervaded the room.