Chapter Twenty Five**Annabelle**
I refused to shed one single tear for that bastard. I wouldn't give him the pleasure of seeing him cry. Letting him know the effect he had on me.
I wouldn't.
My image has been tainted. Rape isn't a new thing to me, he can do his worse. Yes, I'll be scared but he wouldn't know that. That's too good for him.
I gulped the moment he returned with a devious smile on his face.
"Thinking of how your tight p***y would feel in me makes me so f*****g hard. I can't take the risk of untying you so I'll settle with a blow job."
I wore a plain look.
"Not scared?"
He cackled and move closer trying to touch me. I growled spitting in his face. His hands move to smack my cheeks but he stopped midway.
He suddenly unbuckled his pants and he wasn't kidding. His d**k wa
