This man is scaring me to the core. His hands are now on one of my bosoms. I can’t believe that I have to go off through with such a thing on my wedding day. This day was supposed to be the happiest day of my life, but unexpectedly this day is turning out to be the scariest day of my life.
I seriously want to run away from him, but his grasp is too tight around my waist. Why? Why is this man treating me in this manner? No, I can’t silently tolerate his atrocities. I have to do something, but exactly what?
I was thinking too hard to get our of his grip, but I was not getting any ideas. Come on, Aahna think before it’s too late. When suddenly, his hands started to snake around my curves and my heart stopped beating for a second there. He then lowered my blouse and after that, he straight
