'What will I dream about this time?'
Leona Grant was looking at a photo of Annabelle Linton on his desk when he suddenly heard the screech of brakes outside.
Then came Annabelle Linton's voice: "Leona, let me go! Let me go! It's not what you think!"
The Leona Grant in the dream dragged her into the house. When Annabelle Linton refused to walk, he swept her up into his arms and threw her onto the bed.
Annabelle Linton struggled desperately. "Leona! Leona, listen to my explanation!"
RRRIP—
Annabelle Linton's black dress was torn, revealing her fair, delicate skin. Leona Grant stripped her naked, then pressed his body down on hers.
"Annabelle Linton, when we got married, I told you I would never love you. But I never thought you'd be so shameless, so cheap! Did it feel good to cheat on me? Well, now it's my turn to feel good, isn't it?!"
"Leona! Leona—MMMPH!" A towel was stuffed into her mouth, silencing her completely.
