The Spoiled Girl

The village woman gave the man an evil eye and yelled, "Don't bother! I can help her."

"Alright," The man replied in embarrassment, knowing that the village woman had seen through him.

But Emily had no idea what was his purpose of helping. They took a short rest, and they began to walk again.

The village woman chatted with her warmly. Then she slipped out and said, "Every year, many tourists came here for an expedition. But for us natives, this is just our home. I have met a few tourists who lost their way, and I brought them to my village for a place to rest. I could tell that some of them came from the upper class."

This gave Emily a wild idea that perhaps Jacob was among them. Perhaps Magee also lost his way and was in the village right now. Or maybe he was looking for her too somewhere.

But Emily couldn't wait any longer, and she was dying to find Jacob. She probed, "Are there other villages?

"No, there are no other villages around here except for ours. You are lucky to meet us because we will bring you to our village or you'll be lost in this forest."

Emily believed in her heart of hearts that Jacob must have stayed in their village. So she determined to go with them and search for Jacob. Halfway through, Emily's knees and feet were so tired that she couldn't walk any further. The village woman offered to carry on Emily on her back and continued walking.

The village woman was strong and walked as if her weight didn't bother her. She even walked faster than before.

Emily was so hungry and exhausted that she fell asleep while the village woman carried her. She had no idea how long she slept, and she was awakened when they stopped.

"Have we already arrived?" Emily raised her head to look around, but all she saw was darkness. The night air was crisp, and she could hear crickets sound from a distance.

"Yes, we have returned to my village. It's late, and you should have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow, we will set off and search for whoever you're looking for," the village woman answered warmly, and she helped her get off from her back.

"Thank you for your kindness," Emily thanked her. She then realized that village men were standing around her as if they were studying her under a microscope. She felt weird and whispered to the village woman, "What are they doing?"

"Don't worry. Our village head sent them to protect us. They are as kind as me," the village woman assured Emily. She continued to speak to Emily to made her feel at ease, "Let's visit my village head."

She followed the village woman quietly and they went inside a cottage.

The village head was a middle-aged man. He had a big belly, and his upper lip was covered with a long mustache. He

as you obey me."

He held Emily in his arms and threw her down on the narrow wooden bed. The bed made a creaking sound when she fell down on it.

Emily felt a sudden wave of pain, and the dizziness made her want to vomit. She struggled to get out of the bed, but she was too weak to push him away.

The village head looked at Emily's pained face and showed no mercy. He had slept with many city women, and all of them were tricked by Hanna just as she did to her. But he never had seen a woman as lovely as this one. For him, she was a moon goddess and he couldn't wait to taste her.

"You are so beautiful, and your skin is soft and white. I didn't want to hurt you, but you have to stop pushing me away," The village head whispered at Emily's ear. He found this woman captivating, so he decided to keep her as his woman, instead of selling her.

She was every inch a beauty, unlike his wife who had grown so fat and boring to him. If this beauty would agree to carry his children, then all their children would be as beautiful as her.

"Wait a minute!" Emily snapped at him breathlessly, "Do you want money? I could give you money! I have a lot! If you let me go, I will give you as much money as you want."

"Oh, baby! Don't be a silly girl! You belonged to me now, and your money is my money too." The village head laughed at Emily and then pressed his thick rough lips on her face. Her face was so smooth, and tender and he couldn't resist his desire.

"Let me go! You monster! Leave me alone!" Emily screamed at the top of her lungs. She struggled to get away from his arms, but she was so weak, and helpless that her protest made him more excited.

He couldn't take his eyes off from this delicate woman, and his blood was boiling from passion. He wanted to taste her, to swallow her whole being.