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anket off my body. He moved closer, his hands reaching for my clothes. I struggled, pressi

aid his voice cold . "Don't you dar

right? The questions swirled endlessly

s ruthlessly against mine and placed his hand on my chest. He kissed me and at the

agined my first kiss would be this painful. Tears streamed down

at me. His eyes burned with a mix of hunge

d never have," he said with a smirk. "You wanted to ma

I would pay him back someday. I tried again, with all my strength, to e

smirk before bending closer. He pressed his lips to my

ear-just don't hurt me this way," I pleaded, my

uestion I was tired of hearing. "Don't you understand the consequences of lying t

ushed me into this nightmare. As the weight of it all crashed down on me, tea

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rring my vision. I looked at the man above me, his expression twis

motion a sharp wave of pain that tore through me

asked, his voice d

quickened his pace. The pain intensified, spr

ered, barely able to get the wor

he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then, without warning, he flipped me

before continuing, his groans of pleasu

to escape this moment-but I couldn't. I could o

done. I lay still, staring blankly at the wall, my tears silently soaking the pillow. M

t to cover my bare body. My mind screamed for answers, for freedom-but all

erywhere, each movement sending sharp reminders of what had just happened. I stared blankl

stay with him here, my hands trembling as I grabbed what remained of my torn clothes. My knees felt weak as I tried

a faint smirk still tugging at his lips, ev

throom attached to the room, e

rror above the sink caught my attention. My face was pale, my eyes swollen and red from cr

am I

letting the tears fall freely. I cried until I couldn't bre

looked back at the mirror. "I'll survive this," I whispered, my voice

t hollow, but i

d endure. I had