Blythe
He's going to kill me.
I tremble beneath him, fettered by his hands, unable to move my own. I'm sobbing, terrified, knowing that there is only one way for this to end and it is not well. I have never regretted something so much in my life. If only I could turn back time and stop myself from sleeping with Spencer. Even now I have no idea what Terrence wants to do, or will do, with me.
"I should have known," Terrence says to himself. He sounds disappointed. "How long has this been going on for?"
"I-It only happened once," he jostles me and I scream. It feels like he's going to break my wrists. "I swear, oh my God, I swear! Please! It only happened once!"
"I have never once seen you as naïve until now," he hovers over me and I bury my nose into the counter, clenching my eyes shu
