After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

She didn't know how long she let her thoughts overflow before she fell asleep. In her daze, she seemed to see a familiar figure sitting on the sofa by the window. This illusion made her feel a little suffocated.

This figure seemed to be An Zhen - this thought went straight to Anya's brain.

Anya tried to shout out in her sleep, shouting for help. But her voice seemed to be strangled by invisible fear. The figure flickered by the window, seemed to be swaying, and seemed to be waving to her.

Anya tried to see his face clearly, but no matter how hard she tried, it was always blurry as if shrouded in fog. Fear enveloped her like a thick shadow, and she felt her heartbeat speeding up, as if it was echoing in an empty cemetery.

Her hands and feet began to feel cold, as if they were frozen by the severe cold of winter. She wanted to escape, but her body couldn't move, as if bound by invisible chains.

Suddenly, the figure in the dream disappeared by the window. Anya struggled hard and finally woke up from her deep sleep.

Under the darkness of night, she saw the familiar rooms around her, and felt an indescribable sense of security in her heart. However, that familiar figure still lingered in her mind, and fear and uneasiness continued to swallow her up like a dark whirlpool.

Anya knew that she did not dare to face this fear. This familiar figure, the secret hidden deep in her heart - yes, she knew it, she knew who he was and where he was. Her heart began to beat faster again, but this time it was from fear and excitement.

Anya used all her strength to slowly sit up. She tried to dispel the fear and uneasiness in her heart, but it seemed to have no effect.

Finally, Anya mustered up the courage to look in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows...

On the sofa where she would lie on and watch the scenery during the day, a vague figure suddenly appeared, waving to her.

At this moment, Anya's brain exploded rapidly, and she instantly lost the ability to think.

""An...an...an..." Anya's lips couldn't help trembling, and her body kept shaking because of fear, like a cold wind Passing by, people felt an indescribable coldness. Her eyes were full of fear, like a hunted prey, helpless and terrified.

"Long time no see, my dear sister." The figure on the sofa stopped waving his hands and spoke coldly, his tone full of evil banter.

An Zhen's voice was like a sharp sword, piercing the silent air, making people feel an indescribable oppression. He squinted his eyes, his pupils flashing with dangerous light, like a hunting beast, ready to pounce on his prey.

After reacting, Anya immediately wanted to get up and leave. But she ignored her empty leg. She took off the prosthetic leg before going to bed, so as expected she fell hard from the bed to the floor.

Anya gasped, and the pain instantly spread throughout her body. She tried to hold herself up with her hands, but failed. Her arms were limp and without any strength. She tried to shout, but found that her throat was too hoarse to say anything.

"What's going on, my dear sister. Why are you in such a mess?" An Jing watched Anya's series of actions calmly, her panic clearly visible. An Zhen enjoyed Anya's fear, as if the fear in her eyes was his spiritual nourishment.

Under An Zhen's gaze, Anya fell into despair. Her hands and feet seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not move at all. A silent roar rose from her throat, and her eyes were filled with rage and fear.

"Don't waste your efforts, my dear sister. Your hands and feet can't move now, and your throat can't make a sound. Now you can only be at my mercy."

An Zhen's voice was like a cold dagger, piercing directly into Anya's heart. Anya's tears welled up in her eyes, and she regretted her carelessness extremely now.

An Zhen walked towards Anya slowly, every step seemed to step on her heart. He leaned down, stretched out his hand, and held Anya's chin. His eyes were full of teasing and cruelty.

"My dear sister, you know? I really enjoy this game. Watching you go from panic to despair, watching your eyes go from vigilance to fear, this feeling is so wonderful." An Zhen's words seemed like A sharp knife pierced Anya's heart directly.

"However, this game is almost over. Because I know that you will soon become Lu Qian's bride. But...does Lu Qian know everything that happened between us?" He said, An Zhen laughed wildly.

An Zhen's words made Anya's heart stop beating instantly, as if something heavy was pressing on her chest, making her breathless.

"I have made you experience happiness you have never experienced before, and I will also make you feel despair you have never experienced before." An evil smile appeared on the corner of An Zhen's mouth, and his eyes were filled with endless darkness.

Looking at An Zhen's smile, Anya's heart was filled with fear and despair. She knew that she could no longer escape the control of this demon. Tears flowed from her eyes, and her heart was filled with endless sadness.

An Zhen's laughter was like a ghost floating in the dark night. That kind of sinister and evil laughter made people's scalp numb.

An Zhen is an extreme and pathological person who has always been fearless. He has an extremely strong belief in his actions and goals, and this belief makes him more arrogant and unscrupulous.

In the dark night, in the small room, An Zhen's laughter echoed in the air, a frightening sound.

His laughter was full of arrogance and arrogance, as if he was the ruler of the world and no one could stop him. An Zhen's laughter grew louder and louder. His laughter echoed in the night air, as if it was swallowing up the whole world.

"Let me go..." Anya whispered, her voice as thin as a mosquito. But only Anya herself knew how much courage it took for her to say this.

"What did you say?" An Zhen was stunned for a moment when he heard Anya's words, and then smiled that sickly smile. He took a step forward, his face almost touching Anya's.

An Zhen's eyes flashed with crazy light, making Anya feel waves of fear.

"Let me go..." Anya moaned again, her voice even weaker. But she knew she had to find a way to escape. She couldn't let this man continue to do horrible things to her.

An Zhen's laughter made her feel trembling uncontrollably. He reached out his hand and touched Anya's cheek, making her feel sick. But she couldn't resist because she knew this man was capable enough to make her disappear.

"Let me go..." Anya moaned for the third time, her voice so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"I have something to exchange with you..." Anya didn't want to do this, but she knew that she had to do this. Only in this way could she escape from this man's clutches.