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Emily pushed the guy off and tried to escape. Prince Jordan wasn't done with her yet. Thus the guy held the young woman's wrist and pulled her towards him. It wasn't something Emily had ever witnessed before. She wasn't even used to men's company. Thus, she struggled from saving herself from getting assaulted. Fearing the worse, the girl tried not to resist much. Emily grunted out of pain as the guy's hold was only getting more stern. As she turned to confront the brute, he popped out a knife from his pocket. Scared, Emily stopped struggling and settled quietly. The guy pressed the sharp tip of the knife upon her neck and asked, "Do you wish to die, my honey bee? Isn't there anything that you'd like to say to me to avoid that?" With her eyes wide opened, Emily appeared chilled to her bon