Christine.

I yawned weakly and flutter my eyes open.

My stomach growled with hunger and I sat up with the sheets wrapped around my body and face palm myself.

I want to scream,I want to hide and I want to replay everything that happened.

I stare at my ripped pants on the floor and blushed hotly.

I never imagined in m entire life that I would feel that way. So unholy and needy.

I stared at the side of the bed and it was cold. Fanuel actually left.

Dread washed my entire soul as imagined if it was Alex that had his way with me,God I will kill him and...