A Crazy One-night Stand

Chapter 78: You Teach Her Personally

York completely ignored Alina's pleading. In fact, the more Alina begged for mercy, the more pleased

he was. He tugged on Alina's clothes roughly.

...

The sound of ripping cloth could be heard as York tore Alina's clothes.

Alina shouted for help, "Don't do this, help! Please don't!" Her voice was cracking from her sobs.

"Call for help! Call all you want! Louder! I hope for more people to see how a b*tch like you could hook

up with Wilson!" York's tone of voice was depraved.

He continued tearing Alina's clothes to humiliate her. In less than a minute, Alina's body was only

covered with an inner camisole.

Alina helplessly bit her lower lip, stopping herself from calling out for help.

Tears of anger and distress flowed down her cheeks.

She had not done anything deserving of this humiliation in her entire life. Why was she always bullied

and insulted by others?

York examined Alina and noticed her delicate collarbones. His eyes flashed with anger as he ranted,

"B*tch, no wonder Wilson was seduced by you. You must have thrown yourself at him and offered your

body to hook up with him, didn't you?"

He reached out towards Alina's neck and pinched the delicate skin around her collarbone. With a

forceful swing, Alina's entire body was flung into the wall behind him.

...

A loud sound was heard as Alina smashed into the wall.

Her body slid down along the wall and fell slack.

Ignoring the pain, she supported herself up with her hands on the ground and tried to get up quickly.

York's emotionless eyes bore into Alina as he strode over and kicked her forcefully.

...

Alina's body made contact with the wall once again with a loud smash. Debris fluttered all around

Alina.

York bent down and stretched out his hand. He grabbed Alina by the neck and pulled her up, like a

helpless animal.

Alina's entire body was screaming out in pain. She grabbed York's hands that were choking her and

tried to pull his hands away from her neck.

Her face was flushed as she couldn't breathe.

...

Another loud sound was heard. York flung Alina body like a rag towards the wall once again.

Alina couldn't hold back a scream. Her wide eyes were filled with fear.

York approached her slowly, like a predator stalking its prey.

Alina's entire body trembled.

When York was sufficiently close to her, Alina pounced on him in a craze and bit down on his ear with

all her strength.

She tasted the metallic taste of blood in her mouth but she did not let go.

...

A deafening slap could be heard from the room.

York grimaced in pain. He slapped Alina hard in the face again and cursed, "You crazy woman, I'll beat

you to death!"

After slapping her, he kicked her hard to make her release his ear.

Alina clamped down on his ear and tore off a piece of his flesh.

York immediately put some distance between himself from Alina. He was howling as he held his

bleeding ear in his hands. Then, York glared angrily at Alina.

Alina rushed frantically towards the door.

York grabbed onto her hair. He dragged Alina back into the room.

He was tugging on her hair and shoved her towards the table.

She hit the corner of the table again. Ignoring the pain, she scrambled to get up and escape through

the door.

However, it was useless.

York was extremely strong and he could move at lightning speed. She couldn't seem to escape from

his grasp at all.

...

Alina felt a chill on her waist as York tore her camisole.

"B*tch, I enjoy toying around with you! Come on, play with me! Why don't you bite me again?" York

gnashed his teeth. He was seething with hatred towards Alina. York grabbed onto Alina's hair again.

Alina trembled like a leaf. It wasn't because she was cold, but because she was frightened.

She was so scared that her teeth were chattering.

Tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably. She closed her eyes tightly and sobbed in pain.

"Scumbag, where are you?"

"I'm here!" A familiar voice was at the door.

Alina could feel that York's grip on her hair had loosened. She opened her eyes and looked in the

direction of the door. Wilson's silhouette stood tall at the doorway, like an angel coming to save her

from her misery. His expression was grim.

Alina rushed towards him and threw herself into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his waist

tightly and cried, "Scumbag! Scumbag, you're finally here!"

Wilson put one hand on Alina's back and comforted her by stroking her back. His voice was gentle.

"Everything will be okay, you are safe now!"

After that, he took off his blazer and wrapped it around Alina.

Fortunately, he arrived in time. Otherwise, he didn't know whether Alina would survive this ordeal.

Although Wilson had rushed to this place as fast as he could,

Alina was still physically hurt, furthermore, it appeared as if her injuries were severe.

There were multiple bruises on her exposed skin, and the corner of her lips were bleeding profusely.

Alina cried her eyes out, her sobs wracking her fragile body.

York stared at the scene before him. He glared at Wilson angrily. "Are you going to forget and move on

from Rosalie?"

"Mr. York, that's between me and Rosalie!" Wilson suppressed his anger and said sternly.

York looked at Wilson in surprise. He could see anger and fury burning in Wilson's eyes.

Wilson said, "Mr. York, you should be fortunate that I was in time to stop this. Otherwise, you would

probably spend the rest of your life in prison. It would not be easy to get off lightly for assault with

intent. I believe Rosalie would not want this to happen as well."

If it weren't for the fact that York was Rosalie's father and she had passed away, Wilson would have

sent York to prison immediately.

York's eyes widened. "Wilson, you..."

Wilson looked at York coldly. "Mr. York, take care of yourself!"

York couldn't accept Wilson's harsh tone. He pressed on his bleeding ear and shouted angrily, "Wilson,

you can't do this. You can't forget about Rosalie!"

Wilson turned a deaf ear to his shouts and left with Alina in his arms. He was afraid that if he stayed

any longer, he could not hold himself back from beating York up.

York was still shouting in a fit of rage as Wilson left.

Wilson carried Alina all the way to the car and ordered the driver, "Drive home."

Alina's body was still trembling.

Wilson looked at Alina and his heart ached at her injuries. He reached out and wrapped her in his

arms. He whispered an apology in her ears, "I'm so sorry!"

It was all his fault. If it were not for him, Alina wouldn't have been injured.

Alina's eyes were lifeless, and her entire body was shaking with fear.

Wilson barked an order, "Drive faster!"

The car quickly arrived at the apartment. Alina's body was still trembling. She was unable to recover

from the shock just now. She wrapped the blazer tightly around her torn clothes.

After getting out of the car, Wilson supported Alina's limp body and brought her to the apartment.

Alina stepped into the apartment and rushed upstairs. Wilson immediately followed closely after her.

...

Alina closed the door to the bathroom with a slam.

Wilson stood outside the door. He could hear the sounds of retching and running water from the

bathroom.

Wilson's heart ached for Alina.

He clenched his fist tightly.

He recalled what Alina had said to him when she refused to marry him. She was just joking about

wanting him to take responsibility for her. She also never expected that his family's situation would be

so complicated. There was intense competition between the family members for the company's shares.

Alina was not yet involved in the battle for shares, however, she was already in danger. If it came down

to a confrontation about the distribution of shares, Lucas and Colton would not be easy to deal with.

As long as they achieve their goals, people like them would do anything.

Hearing the sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom, Wilson's face clouded over. He turned

around and walked to the window. He took out his phone and called Jayden. "Jayden, I need a favour

from you!"

"Oh, this is unusual. I'm so flattered that you are asking me for a favour in such a humble tone!" Jayden

answered the phone sarcastically.

Thinking of what had happened to Alina just now, Wilson's face darkened. "I want you to teach my wife

self-defence."

Jayden went speechless for half a minute before he questioned solemnly, "What happened to Alina?"

Although Jayden had sent some people to help Wilson locate Alina, he didn't know what had

happened. Only now when he heard Wilson's grim tone did he realize that the situation could be more

serious than he thought.

Wilson turned and looked towards the bathroom. The door of the bathroom was closed, and the sound

of running water was still accompanied by the sound of Alina'sretching.

He replied Jayden icily, "She's fine! I just want to be prepared. I'd rather Alina beat up or cripple other

people instead of her being hurt in the future. I'll deal with the aftermath for her!"

Hearing that Alina was fine, Jayden chuckled and relaxed. "Oh my, you are such a loving husband.

Alright, I'll find a good teacher to teach Alina self-defence for two hours a day."

Wilson was not satisfied by his suggestion. "You teach her personally!"

Jayden almost fell off the sofa. "Damn it. Wilson, you..."

Before Jayden could finish his words, Wilson interrupted him, "There's no room for discussion about

this. You'll teach her self-defence personally for two hours a day according to her schedule!"

Then, he hung up the call.

Jayden yelled into the phone, "Are you kidding me? I've never taught anyone self-defence!

"Furthermore, I have to follow her schedule?

"Wilson, you are nothing but a slave to your wife! Yes, you are!

"I don't care. He'd better pay me 50 million dollars for this. Damn it, Wilson, you jerk! I've lost two hours

of my personal time every day."

...

Wilson looked at the time. Alina had been in the bathroom for 40 minutes. He gently knocked on the

door of the bathroom. "Are you alright in there?"

There was no response, and he could only hear the sound of running water.

"Alina, are you okay? Respond to me!" There was a hint of worry in Wilson's voice.

There was still no response, only the sound of water splashing.

Wilson frowned. What was she doing inside the bathroom? Was she thinking of doing something

stupid?

As he thought of this, his heartbeat sped up with unease. He said anxiously, "Alina, how are you

feeling? I'm coming in!"

Just as Wilson was about to break down the bathroom door, he heard Alina's feeble voice. "Don't come

in. I'm fine!"

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the door handle.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Alina was still in the bathroom.

Wilson urged her, "Alina, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

"Yes." Alina's voice could be heard from the other side of the door. She sounded much calmer than

before.

Wilson felt a little relieved. It was ten minutes to seven. Mrs. Linda should be coming any minute.

Wilson's eyes were like two bottomless pools and cold as ice.

He went downstairs, sat on the sofa, and looked up at the monitor beside the elevator from time to

time.

Not long after, the monitor showed Linda's arrival at the elevator. As usual, she was wearing a clean, Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

white apron and she held two containers of food in her hands.

Seeing Linda's appearance in the monitor, Wilson put on a stern expression.

Linda stepped out of the elevator and saw Wilson's cold eyes boring into her. Linda was shocked at his

expression and stammered anxiously, "Mr. Wilson!"