Juan let out an excited yell and tugged forcefully at Christina's dress. The delicate fabric tore apart, exposing a flash of her pale, flawless skin.

"Stop! Get away from me!" Christina screamed, her voice cracking with fear and desperation.

Tears streamed down her face as she broke down completely, the brutal beating earlier having nearly shattered her resolve. Now, faced with humiliation and violation, her defenses crumbled entirely.

"Scream all you want—it only makes this more exciting!" Juan laughed wickedly as the East Side thugs, and even Herman cheered him on from the sidelines.

"Go for it, Mr. Madden! Show her who's boss!"

"But don't forget the order—Mr. Madden Senior will go after this, then the rest of us!"

"Tonight, every one of us gets to enjoy her!"

The room echoed with their wicked jeers. Christina could not take it anymore. She collapsed to her knees, clutching her head, sobbing uncontrollably.

In her most helpless moment, she cried out, "Andrew… Andrew,