~CECILIA’S POV~
“Stop it! You’re hurting me,” I can feel the skin around my jaw aching due to his grasp.
The brash man just doesn’t let go, and he even grabs my waist and brings his face closer to mine to further humiliate me. Afraid of what he is going to do next, I push him away.
“You don’t have to do that. Just because I was born as a harlot’s daughter, it doesn’t mean that you’ll treat me the same. Do not rob me off a respectful by these indecent acts,” I move away, hoping this would be the last time I’d get harassed for schooling.
Instead of showing remorse for his mistake, he walks away smiling. While he makes his way to my bedroom door, he declares, “prepare yourself academically because you will be attending your institute from tomorrow.”
“You’re kidding, right?” I know I
