Evil MC's NTR Harem - Chapter 369

Chapter 369: Chapter 369 Positive
“Hmmmm…” Jack groaned as he regained consciousness, finding himself tightly bound to a chair.

He tried to scream, but his mouth was sealed shut with strong tape. His eyes darted around, adjusting to the dim light of the room.

Click!

The lights flickered on, revealing an opulent, lavishly furnished room.

The elegant décor and the clear attention to detail screamed wealth—something Jack was all too familiar with, having grown up in a similar environment.

“Well, it seems Prince Charming has finally woken up,” a young man’s voice drawled from behind him. The tone was light but carried an undercurrent of menace.

Before Jack could process the situation, another voice—one he recognized—pierced the air.

“Help! Somebody help me! Let me out! Untie me!” a woman’s frantic screams echoed from somewhere nearby.

“Hmmppp!” Jack struggled, trying to shout through the tape, but it held fast.

“And of course,” the young man continued, his footsteps approaching, “what’s a prince without his princess, hmm?” He chuckled darkly, stepping into Jack’s view.

With deliberate ease, the man turned Jack’s chair to face the source of the screams.

“Hmmmmppp!” Jack’s muffled cries grew louder as his eyes landed on the bed.

Tied there was a woman he knew far too well.

“Jack! Help me! Help me, Jack!” the woman shrieked, her face pale with fear. The moment her eyes locked onto him, desperation filled her voice.

Jack’s mind raced, dread pooling in his stomach as he realized the sinister game he had stumbled into.

“Jack Sharp. Son of a wealthy businessman. Father to sixteen children from sixteen different women, all of whom you abandoned. Quite the track record,” Ross began, his tone calm yet icy as he stood before the bound man.

“I’ll give you credit, though—you pick your women well. Not just beautiful, but strong and prideful. Instead of suing you or making trouble, they grit their teeth and raise your kids alone. Clever of you to exploit both your charm and their strength. Truly admirable.”

Ross’s gaze shifted to the woman tied to the bed, her terrified eyes locked on him.

“And you,” he said, his voice dripping with mockery, “Stephany Paris. Daughter of a filthy rich investor. Fell head over heels for Jack Sharp’s sweet words and empty promises. If fate hadn’t intervened, you two might’ve had your fairytale ending. Jack would’ve continued charming and ruining innocent women, while you remained blissfully ignorant of his true nature.”

Ross’s expression darkened, and his voice grew colder.

“But Jack, you just couldn’t leave well enough alone, could you? You wanted to put a green hat on my head. So now, it’s only fair I return the favor in full.”

With that, Ross stepped toward the bed, his intent unmistakable as his menacing presence loomed over Stephanie.

Her wide, tear-filled eyes darted between Ross and Jack, pleading silently for mercy.

Jack screamed again, but no one could hear him.

His eyes widened in horror as Ross effortlessly stripped Stephany of her clothes, leaving her as bare as a newborn.

The ropes binding her hands and feet kept her immobilized, making it impossible to resist as Ross tore her garments apart.

“You animal! You monster! Get away from me! Jack, help me, please!” Stephany cried out, her voice trembling with fear.

Ross tilted his head, shaking it slightly.

“You still call out to him, even knowing what a pathetic excuse for a man he is.” His gaze lingered on her, his eyes drinking in her beauty with unhidden appreciation. A wicked grin spread across his face.

“You’re exactly my type. It seems like Jack green hat and I like the exact same women.”

“You’re the scum! Why should I believe anything you say? You’re the one who kidnapped us and tied us here! Release me at once!” Stephany screamed, her defiance sparking anew.

Pat!

She spat directly into Ross’s face.

For a moment, time seemed to freeze.

Ross’s expression darkened, anger flashing briefly in his eyes. Stephany closed her eyes tightly, bracing herself for the blow she expected.

But it didn’t come.

When she cautiously opened her eyes again, she found Ross’s fury replaced with a twisted grin.

“Well, well…” Ross chuckled.

“You’ve got some fire in you. I like that.”

Without hesitation, he wiped the spit off his face and licked it from his hand, savoring it.

“Oh, Stephany, I’m going to enjoy breaking you. Even your spit tastes divine,” he said, his voice dripping with cruel delight.

He moved closer, crawling atop her restrained form. His face hovered inches from hers, and she instinctively clenched her lips shut, expecting a kiss.

Instead, something warm and wet dripped onto her cheek, sliding down to her ear.

Her eyes flew open in shock as she realized what was happening—Ross was letting his saliva fall onto her face.

Disgust surged within her, and she tried to turn away, but he gripped her nose tightly, forcing her mouth open.

She had no choice but to swallow the thick stream of saliva. Her body stiffened as the first drop slid down her throat.

“What… What is this?” she thought, her mind spinning.

To her horror—and confusion—the taste was intoxicating. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced.

Warmth coursed through her body, leaving her energized and strangely euphoric.

“Hahhh… Hahhh…”

Five minutes later, Stephany was gasping, her tongue hanging out involuntarily, craving more. Her body betrayed her, yearning for what she had just consumed.

“What… What is this?” she finally managed to whisper, her voice trembling with both fear and curiosity.

Ross smirked, leaning closer.

“Nothing much. Just the saliva of a true immortal. It’s what makes me what I am—and now, it will make you immortal too.”

Before she could respond, Ross closed the distance, pressing his lips to hers in a dominating kiss.

Stephany wanted to ask what Ross meant, but her thoughts dissolved the moment his lips claimed hers.

The intensity of the kiss overwhelmed her senses, leaving her trembling as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

To her shock, she experienced a level of ecstasy she never thought possible—all from a mere kiss.

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