‘Is this it? Is this where my dream of living a virtuous life will die? Will I be nothing more than what everyone predicted about me?’
My thoughts are running wild against my wish to escape him. My active mind makes Peter think that I’ve succumbed to his advances. He believes that I will not revolt anymore. The moment he tries to kiss my neck again, I kick him in his groin.
He then lets out a blood-curdling scream, something I hadn’t anticipated. Anyway, I manage to free myself from his grasp and run towards the exit. As I turn the knob to open the door, I am pulled back again. His hands were all over me.
His merciless hands throw me on the bed again. The time, it is even more brutal than before. He holds my shoulder to push me down after getting above me.
“You’re not going anywher
