Princess Anabelle POV
A sob escaped past lips as reality sunk in. My body shook as I cried. I never imagined my first day or night here to be a lonely one. I lean onto the headboard and gasp as the cold wood touches my bare back. I look at myself and shame overwhelms me. How can I be so foolish and lead him to something which is just lust? It is his lust for me and nothing else. How will we move past this?
I look around the room in a helpless state. I should have known that this would happen.
'everything was too good to be true. You can never imagine how the life takes a turn in the most unexpected situation. That's what happened to me.'
It is no one's fault but mine. I let him touch me. I feel dirty. Like being used. Was that all I am to him?
To satisfy his needs and never once care
