Chapter 130 Lena’s breathing grew heavier in the factory. A fine sheen of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her cheeks flushed with an enticing red. She felt her strength draining rapidly. “Damn it!” Lena shook her head vigorously, trying to stay alert. But the potent drug made her efforts seem futile. “Colonel Bailey, are you starting to crave a man’s touch?” Jeff’s eyes blazed with anticipation as he observed Lena’s reactions. He couldn’t wait to see this proud military officer subdued by him. “You fucking bastard…” Lena clenched her teeth. Her tone was meant to convey her anger. However, under the drug’s influence, her angry voice took on a breathy, seductive quality. It was reminiscent of flirtatious behavior. “Heh, heh.” Jeff noticed Lena was close to her limit and smirked wickedly. “You’re all tough now, Colonel Bailey, but soon you’ll be begging me,” he taunted. “In your dreams!” Lena struggled as sweat dripped from her forehead. “Colonel Bailey…” Peggy felt a pang of guilt. It was all to save her that Lena was in this predicament. Lena’s breaths became labored. Her hands were unconsciously touching her body. She was aware she was close to breaking. She glanced anxiously behind her at the empty corridor. She wondered where Cameron was. She felt she and Peggy were doomed if he didn’t arrive soon. Jeff continued watching while swallowing hard. He knew Lena was at her breaking point. He moved toward her, eager to dominate the “once untouchable Colonel Bailey“. At that moment, Lena was powerlessly half–kneeled on the ground. The drug–induced fire raged within her, making her almost moan involuntarily. Realizing something was amiss, Lena quickly covered her mouth. “Damn it…” Her mind began to blur. Lena bit down on her tongue, hoping the pain would keep her awake. But the Chapter 130 drug’s overpowering effect couldn’t be resisted with pain alone. At that moment, Lena felt like a small boat in a storm, about to be engulfed by the towering waves ahead. “Colonel Bailey, are you in pain? Do you need my help?” Jeff stood over Lena and looked down at her now vulnerable and seductive form. His eyes were filled with mockery and triumph. “You asshole, I’ll kill you…” Lena attempted to get up, but the heat of her body left her powerless. “Kill me? Look at yourself!” Jeff sneered at Lena, who, despite her flushed face and threats, was utterly incapacitated. He was determined to make this proud officer his complete slave. “You asked for this, Colonel Bailey!” he said in a low voice. Jeff reached out with his hairy arm, ready to rip off Lena’s camouflage uniform. Suddenly, a streak of cold light shot from the direction of the corridor.