History was repeating itself.
Pei Ziheng forced her into a corner and turned her around as he began ripping away at any fabric left on her.
She felt the blood rushing to her head, and shame and fear struck her… there were so many emotions at once that she felt like she was about to implode. She reached for the door handle.
"You're crazy!" Pei Ziheng pulled her back. The car was speeding on a freeway, was she courting death?!
Xia Ling covered her bare body with her arms as she tried to evade his touch. She had not given up on opening the car door.