Chapter 105: Broken And Exhausted

Nadia was limping as she walked through the dark streets, the sheet wrapped around her still wet while the rain had reduced to a drizzle.

She wasn't wearing any shoes and had been walking for a long while despite her legs being hurt. Her expression was pale and blank as if her mind hadn't still awakened from the cold blow to her heart she had received earlier.

Lucas' name still hung on her lips, but the fact she couldn't recover from was how someone like Lucas left her despite everything she did for him. All she ever did was try to protect him, even if it meant getting hurt herself. But then, why couldn't he see how much she had sacrificed for him?

Even if she had not done things right by him, how could he not even understand her in the slightest? She never dreamed of being a whore to any of these powerful lusty men. She would have killed herself before she could become one.

But for him, she endured it all...for him, she sacrificed whatever pride and dignity she had.

Lucas' innocent smile and the gentle way he used to look at her in the past kept flashing in her mind. She was already missing the way he always ran towards her to hug and kiss her.

She thought she was everything to him, just like he was to her.

But the cruel reality she just experienced told her otherwise.

She now felt as if there was no point in living. She had lost him, her pride, her honor, her power...everything. What was there to live for?

With a heavy, depressive aura, she kept walking through a small street, having no idea where she was walking towards, nor did she seem to care.

However, even at this late hour, there were two drunk old men dancing and cracking stupid jokes with each other.

They were just poor servants of some household and had come out to enjoy for a while since only now they got to take a rest from their duties.

"Hoo? I think I drank too much, Popo. Look...I can see a goddess coming our way."

"We only had one glass. So what the fuck you...Ehhhh...I am also seeing a goddess...Is it possible for us to dream the same thing, Gola?"

The two old men scratched their itchy chests in confusion as they saw a mesmerizing white-haired beauty with a thick curvy body coming their way. Her large melons were subtly jiggling as she walked, and they had never seen such big breasts that looked so tempting.

"But she is so fucking hot and beautiful! She can't be an ordinary woman. Hey, lady, are you alright?" Popo asked as he timidly shook her shoulder while using this chance to touch her body.

"See, no response. She is too drunk. I now got it. She is a courtesan who got too drunk by some client and left out here. Her face doesn't look like any top courtesans we know. Maybe this is..."

"Maybe what?" Popo asked while finding it hard to lock in his desires.

Gola's breath became hot as he extended his hands to grope her milky melons.

Nadia winced as she parted her lips to let out a soft moan. But her eyes cleared up as her mind connected back to reality.

Her eyes shook upon seeing an old dirty man groping her breasts with a lewd smile.

There was another old man too, who was salivating by lustfully gazing at her body.

"Don't touch me!" Nadia weakly shouted as she pushed off the old man in front of her.

Gola was distracted by the way how her breasts felt in his palms and were startled when she suddenly pushed him back.

"What are you looking at? Get her!" Gola said as both he and Popo chased after this sexy goddess, determined not to let her slip off their hands.

Nadia was in an exhausted state, and she couldn't seem to find any strength in her legs.

She slipped because of the wet ground and twisted her ankle as she fell to the ground on her back.

"Unn..." Nadia grimaced in pain, though the pain was the least of her worries, when she saw two old men standing before her, their eyes blazing with lust.

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