Anabella sat in her car for a while in order to calm down; her body shaking with fear and the sudden rush of adrenaline. Her breast still sensitive from the brute's grab. She tried to cover herself as best she could, but the shirt had been torn at the buttonholes, the material stretched. When she'd calmed down, she wiped the wetness from her cheeks and started the car, driving out of the parking area, totally unaware of the plans her mother had made on her behalf.
She decided to book into a hotel in order to finish getting ready for her party. With trembling hands she continued on her way, every movement almost robotic.
As she pulled up to the hotel, she gave her watch a final glance. After parking her car, she made her way inside and booked herself in. Once in her room, she sat on the b
