Jennie Wilson POV

My whole body went cold as I came to a full realization of what I was about to face now. I looked at her with full hatred, not responding to her.

Ivy hands twitched in anger, the grip on the beer bottle become tight. She grabbed my face with her fingers and pressed the bottle on my lips.

I bit my lips completely and I thrashed my head from side to side not letting her to make me drink the alcohol.

Phatttttt *

She slapped me inhumanely making me hit the ground my head buzzing out in pain.

She grabbed my hair with painful grip making me...