Rachel laid on the bed with her hands tied together. She was feeling more angry than ever, but she knew too well. She cannot overpower Derek. She couldn't when he was human, but now that he was a super zombie soldier, it was going to be more difficult. She remembered how Mark's head had rolled to her feet and the look of horror he had on his face. Tears now glowed freely, and she felt Mark had died due to her inability to accept what Derek said. The door opened, and Derek walked in. "Don't tell me you are still crying over that little scene back there. "His death was on you anyway," Derek said, taking off his clothes. He looked at Rachel, who was now in her undies and pants. He bit his lower lips, even making Rachel shriek. "Don't worry, once I plant my little babies inside of you, then you won't hate me anymore." "Please, I don't want this. Can you just let me be your servant? I will work out my days trying to please you." Rachel was pleased, with tears streaming down her face. "
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