But before she could even utter the name "Cerillo," the man had already quickly walked up to her.
Julissa inhaled the faint aroma of alcohol on Cerill's body. He abruptly grabbed hold of her arm. His eyes fixed on her like a wolf spotting its prey, gleaming ominously green.
A sudden sense of danger washed over Julissa, but before she could speak, she was roughly hauled into a car. Cerillo shoved her into the car, intensifying the smell of alcohol inside. Julissa noticed a bottle of alcohol in the car. It seemed to be just an ordinary cocktail. How did he get so drunk?
However, before she could utter a word, she was forcefully silenced by him. Cerillo's kiss was aggressive and fierce. The intensely alcoholic kiss made Julissa feel tipsy. Then there was the sound of ripping.
"Ah..."
