The man's physical strength is overwhelmingly superior to the woman's.
Cecilia Vaughn couldn't break free from Adrian Law's strong arms; instead, she was being held tighter and tighter by him.
"You big liar! You scoundrel!"
Cecilia was absolutely terrified inside. She knew well enough that the surroundings were empty, that this place was privately theirs, yet she was inexplicably afraid.
In this vast, deserted underground parking lot, it felt as if countless eyes were scrutinizing her every move.
...
Cecilia swung her small fists, punching Adrian Law's shoulder again and again.
But to Adrian, it was nothing more than light rain.
The man grabbed Cecilia's waist with one hand, pressing her against himself.
"Cecilia, give me a chance, will you?"
When had she never given him a chance?
But could this matter be compared to others?
