It was almost 12 o'clock when Amelia Wilton came to the Royal. Originally, James burger had asked her out at 9 o'clock in the evening, but she didn't know why it was delayed.

Today was her 18th birthday, and James was her boyfriend. On this day, she naturally wanted to spend the rest of her life with him.

But coming to the hotel... made her a little nervous.

She anxiously went to the 15th floor and called him. "James, I'm at the door."

But before she could finish her words, the door in front of her suddenly opened and a man in a black suit came out. He looked Amelia from up too down and asked, "Are you Amelia Wilton?"

She nodded with a confused look on her face. She followed the man and found that the phone call had been cut off. James hung up on her?

"Miss Amelia, Mr. James has already received our huge sum of money. Tonight, we must cooperate with him." The man said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Amelia face suddenly turned pale.

What did he do?

Shouldn't he celebrate her Coming of Age ceremony tonight? Why did he ask her to come here to cooperate with Mr Jones?

Who was Mr Jones?

Amelia was confused and wanted to ask something, but the man had pushed her into the room. It was dark around her, and the coldness lingered all over her body. She couldn't help but sneezed.

The door behind him slammed shut, and the sound of the lock being locked could be heard clearly.

Amelia was shocked. No matter how stupid she was, she knew what had happened. James betrayed her!

Looking up, although it was dark around her, she knew that a man was sitting not far away, mysterious and indifferent.

She clenched her fists and leaned against the wall nervously. "Who are you?"

The man curled his lips and did not intend to answer her. He said coldly, "Come here."

Shaking her head, Amelia fumbled for the door behind her and tried to escape.

What he got in return was a sneer from the man.

"Good girl, don't make meaningless struggles. Just lie down." The man in the dark had already stood up, exuding a fierce momentum. Every step he took seemed to step on Amelias heart.

It was so terrifying.

Amelia face was pale. She bit her lip tightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

No, she didn't want it!

As soon as she turned around, she desperately held the door handle and tried to open it, but it didn't budge at all.

The man behind her had already leaned over, and his aura was so strong that she was trembling.

The man raised his long arm and trapped her between the shackles. He was very tall, more than a head taller than her.

His long fingers stroked Amelias soft long hair. The scent of a girl made him feel very quickly.

Amelia froze and lowered her head. The man in front of her was like a wall that stopped her. He had nowhere to run.

"You're an adult today? Huh?" he asked.

Amelia nodded and immediately shook her head. She screamed, "No, I'm only 17 years old!"

The man sneered and pinched her chin with his long fingers. It was so painful that she burst into tears. However, the man ignored it and said coldly, "Do you know what will happen if you lie to me?"

Amelia widened her eyes and looked up at the man. She couldn't see his face clearly, but her greedy eyes made her dare not make any more moves.

"Be obedient. As long as you're pregnant, you can bring up your pregnancy." As soon as he finished speaking, the man picked up Amelia and put her on the bed. His tone was very gentle, but his movements were very overbearing. He lifted her dress.

Amelia shook. The sudden coldness made her tears flow even more violently. She was like a fish on the cutting board. Every move of the man made her feel like she had fallen into hell...