ALMOST RAPPED.

 "In your dreams." she screamed as she started running.

 The group of thugs swarmed forward. Olivia was running with all her might but her speed was not compared to the that of the men. Olivia hadn't run more than a few meters before she was caught up by the thugs.

 In the past Olivia had learned Taekwondo and self defense, but what was her skills with five men, it was too much for her to handle. Her hands were held down by a thug with a weird hairstyle and she couldn't move them at all. she struggled to move her body but they held her in place. Her body was in pains and tears stream down her face freely.

 The thug with blonde hair walk to her and pinched her cheeks. He said with a ferocious expression "you silly woman, why aren't you running anymore?".

 Olivia was scared, her face turned pale, but she clenched her teeth and replied calmly, "who sent you to me? how much did he pay? I'll give you double." 

 "You actually dare to bargain with us" The blonde hair thug said as he ignored her and held her hair.

 "please don't touch me, I promise I'll pay whatever amount you ask for, please I'll give you money" Olivia said in fear.

 The blonde hair thug said with a sly smile, "Do you think money is everything? Today, I don't want to ask for money, I just want to play with you. l mean who see a pretty thing like you and not want to taste." 

 Olivia eyes widened as she struggled with all her might. she bellowed, "Rape is against the law!" 

 "Rape is but sex is not illegal" the blonde hair thug said as he stretched out his hand and pressed her shoulder to the floor. Then he exerted force and started tearing off her dress.

"Don't touch me." Olivia screamed as she struggled to get free from their hold. she was so frightened that her face had turned pale. In her panic state, she kick the blonde hair in his groin and bit his fingers. Taking advantage of them being caught off guard, she quickly and accurately kicked his vitals.

 The blonde hair screamed in pains and immediately let go of her. However, another thug with a dirty brown hairstyle slapped Olivia on the left side of her face. "you slut, how dare you hit our boss.

 His strong hand left a five hand print on her snow white face and the corner of her mouth starts bleeding.

 After been hit on the face, Olivia started laughing surprising everyone and this got the thug more angry as he hit her face again but this time on her right side leaving more handprints on her face. Her hair was in a mess and her clothes were almost torn in pieces.

 She desperately held her torn clothes together and the thugs were about to pierce her hand apart when suddenly they heard the sound of flustered footsteps coming from around the corner. 

 Four men in black rushed over as fast as lightning, and in less than half a minute, the thugs were beaten to pulp and were in the ground screaming in pain.

 Olivia was so scared that she backed away to a corner holding her torn clothes together. She thought to herself, "who are these people?"

 Gerald moved his neck and looked at the thug on the floor with a disgusted look. He said, "you guys are so useless and weak, but you still want to be a thug." 

 Olivia couldn't help but tremble in fear she swallowed her own saliva as she looked at the thugs on the floor who looked battered in bruises. A trace of panic flashed across her eyes. looking at the speed at which these men in black were attacking. it was as if they were police officer in Hollywood movies. she could hardly believe it.

 "Thank you, thank you," Olivia said her voice was trembling. she couldn't believe that she almost got rapped. Her heart was beating loudly in her ears as she bow and thanked her saviour.

 Gerald took off his black suit and put it on her. He bow slightly and said, "Miss Olivia, my boss wants to meet you. Olivia was dumbfounded, His boss. she looked at him with a questioning gaze and as if reading her thoughts he immediately replied "Alexander Ambrose"

 Olivia was still in a daze and couldn't reply on time she asked in a daze, "Alexander Ambrose" she thought she had heard the name some where and it occured to her that it was the young business tycoon everyone was talking about earlier.

 She didn't ask anymore questions as she followed Gerald quietly out of the alley. On the street not far away, there was a black Land Rover and an extended Lincoln. It was particularly eye catching on the desolate street.

 Gerald walked with a steady gait and was very polite as if he a gentleman. He asked politely "which car do you prefer Land Rover or the Lincoln?" 

 "I'll go in any car" Olivia answered she didn't even look at the car as she answered. she thought what kind of question was that? aren't they both for the same purpose?" 

 "Then let go in my car." Gerald said in a casual manner as he led her to the Land Rover and open the door for her and invited her to sit in the front passenger seat.

 The black Land Rover stopped steadily below AS International. 

 AS International was a company with an earth shattering presence in Los Angeles. It could be said to be the leader of all the enterprise in USA, as well as the leading companies in real estate, jewelry, information network, food, film and television companies.

 Although Olivia had just returned to the country she had heard of the company before. When she was young, she heard her father mention the founder of AS International to be Aiden Ambrose. He was known to be a cold-blooded man in the business world and everyone was afraid of him.

 AS International was the tallest building in United States and was located in one of it potential cities, Los Angeles. It was the most magnificent building with eighty six stories high.

 Gerald took the private elevator with Olivia all the way to the top floor.

 Olivia heart tensed up. Wasn't AS International current President the legendary handsome, rich and young Alexander Ambrose? Why would he be looking for someone like her? She didn't remember meeting him before or did she do something she wasn't aware of? She thought to herself as the man whom she knew few minutes ago by name Gerald lead her to a gigantic door.

 Passing through the secretary's office, Gerald lightly knocked on the door of the huge and gorgeous office. A magnetic voice, like a cello chord, came from inside: "come in."

Olivia heart skipped a beat as the office door opened by itself and she was standing outside, dump founded. Gerald said with a smile, "Miss Olivia, please go in. I'll take my leave first."

 "..." Olivia signed, she wanted to say something, but the words got caught up in her throat, and she just swallowed it back.

 Olivia who was still wearing Gerald suit, walked into Alexander office with a nervous heart.

 The layout of the office was very simple and fashionable. There was a large office desk, a few expensive wooden cabinets, and a large french window. Olivia didn't have the time to appreciate the design and details of the office as her focus was now on the man standing in front of the french window.

 The man stood with his back to her in a large french window. He was dress in an expensive black suit with his long, sturdy legs wrapped in a well cut trousers, his shoes was well polished.

 It was currently dusk, and the sun was setting in the horizon, dyeing the sky with a yellow-redish colour. it looks beautiful from a view like this thought Olivia. The man back was tall and big as he stood there straight and tall.

 Olivia estimated that he was at least 187 centimetres tall, but he still didn't say a word or turn to look at her. Her emitted a strong aura around him as expected of a rich young master like him.

 "Are you Alexander Ambrose" Olivia asked in a low voice, her voice was still trembling. It was unknown to her what she was nervous about.

 Alexander slowly turn around with his hands in his pockets. His facial features were exquisite, his eyes were deep blue like the ocean, he had a high nose bridge, thin lips and his face was very handsome, as if he could hypnotize thousands of girls within every second. But for some reason Olivia felt a domineering aura and coldness from him.

 Olivia composed herself, and when her eyes met his gaze she suddenly froze with a frightened expression.