Just experienced the greatest shame for a man.
Now Nina Churchill is causing trouble again.
Gilbert Dixon was burning with anger.
He grabbed her shoulders and forcefully threw her onto the bed.
Nina was tossed onto the bed.
She still wanted to get up.
Gilbert suddenly jumped onto the bed.
His hands clasped around her neck, his eyes fierce, and he cursed, "Slut, you slut, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you…"
Cough cough cough...
Nina couldn't catch her breath.
She continuously coughed.
Nina kept beating him and struggling…
But unfortunately, this resistance only made him more furious, more hysterical.
"Isn't your lower mouth really itchy? Itchy, I'll make you itchy!"
Nina was about to faint.
Gilbert let go of his hands.
He grabbed Nina's panties and forcibly stuffed them into her mouth.
Then he picked up a water bottle from the table, regardless of anything, opened her legs, and was about to insert it.
Nina felt pain.
Panic set in.
Her hand touched the fixed telephone at the bedside.
She smashed it hard against Gilbert's head.
With a loud crash.
The telephone shattered.
Gilbert slid off the bed, confused.
Seizing this opportunity.
Nina grabbed the robe on the bed and ran out barefoot.
Gilbert, recovering, chased after her.
That's when she later called Dirk Carter.
Now.
She was subdued by Gilbert again.
And forcibly stuffed into Gilbert's car.
He used a rope he'd prepared to tie Nina's hands and feet, threw her onto the back seat, and stuffed a towel into her mouth.
Driving the car, speeding along a small path.
Muttering to himself, "You're dead, you're dead…"
No idea how long he drove.
Gilbert suddenly slammed on the brakes.
The car stopped on a dark road.
Gilbert was in a state of madness.
Opening the rear seat door.
He pulled Nina out and threw her to the ground.
Angrily, he said, "Run? You run? You damn called Dirk Carter for help, you filthy slut, shameless woman, today I'll kill you, let me see how you act slutty!"
After speaking.
He took a spade from the trunk, pulled Nina from the ground, put her over his shoulder, and walked along the dirt road into the woods.
Very quickly.
Breathing heavily, he found a secluded spot in the woods.
He threw Nina aside.
Then began digging with the spade.
As one shovel of dirt after another was dug.
Immobilized and mute, Nina was desperate.
This time, Gilbert might really kill her.
The situation in front of her, she couldn't call for help from heaven or earth.
After about half an hour.
A deep pit that could bury Nina was dug.
Gilbert pushed her into the pit.
Moonlight on his sinister, perverse face made Nina shiver.
"From today, you can never touch any man again, you stay obediently lying in this wasteland."
Gilbert said mercilessly.
Then began to shovel dirt back into the pit.
Dirt fell on Nina; she had given up struggling, knowing whatever she did was futile.
At that moment.
With her eyes closed, she suddenly felt Gilbert's action stop.
Out of curiosity, she opened her eyes.
The scene before her.
Brought tears to her eyes.
Behind Gilbert stood Arlo Yarbrough, who forced a hold around his neck and restrained him.
Dirk Carter jumped into the pit, pulled her from the pile of dirt.
Removed the towel from her mouth.
Asked, "Are you okay?"
The joy of survival made her unable to resist; she wrapped her arms around Dirk's neck and shook her head, saying: "I'm okay, I'm okay, I'm not dead, I'm not dead…"
Loosened her ropes.
Dirk held her and said to Arlo, "You and Bradford take his car, bring him back, hand him over to the police, let them deal with it."
"Alright!"
Arlo nodded.
Seeing Dirk about to take Nina away.
Gilbert again went crazy and, while struggling, cursed: "Dirk Carter, you're a bastard, Nina is my woman, she's my woman, you can't touch her, I'll kill you, I'll kill you…"
Dirk originally didn't want to respond to him.
But hearing him shout like this, he stopped, looked at him.
Said, "I recall you two are already divorced, correct?"
"Even divorced, she's my woman, she's my woman, none of you can touch her!"
Gilbert shouted.
Obviously, he was completely insane.
"Secretary Gilbert, actually your illness, as long as you find the right person, can be treated, everything originally had room for redemption, but you chose the most extreme way, with the situation now, no one can save you, I suggest when you get to the police station, say what needs to be said, otherwise, when Faustino Churchill intervenes, you should know the consequences."
Dirk's words.
Suddenly made Gilbert much more clear-headed.
He shivered.
Sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.
The arrogant expression turned terrified.
Said to Dirk, "Dirk, let me go, let me go... I was wrong, I don't know what happened to me, anyway I was wrong, Nina, you can forgive me right? You used to love me so much, you can forgive me right?"
Nina snorted coldly.
Asked, "There were so many times I asked you to let me go before, how did you respond? Did you let me go?"
Gilbert was momentarily speechless.
Hurriedly said, "I have a USB drive, it's on me, I'll give it to you, just let me go, let me go."
Coming down from Dirk's arms.
Nina reached out to search Gilbert's body.
Sure enough.
Found a USB drive in the pocket of his pants.
Gilbert got excited.
Said, "I gave you the USB drive, you can let me go now, right?"
"When did I say I'd let you go after getting the USB drive?"
Gilbert had said this same sentence not long ago.
Now he was dumbfounded.
Suddenly didn't know how to refute.
Just like that.
Gilbert was taken away.
Dirk drove, taking Nina back to the previous hotel.
"Miss Churchill, everything should be fine now, you should rest early."
Dirk comforted her with a few words.
Just as he was about to turn and leave.
Nina grabbed his hand, said, "After all the suffering I endured for you, you're just going to leave like that?"
"Then... what else can I do?"
Dirk asked.
Nina closed the door.
Said, "I'm very dirty now, need to take a bath first, you come and bathe me."
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