LILA'S POV
Hot tears streak down my face as I run out of his office. This is the worst humiliation of my life. Worse than anything I've ever endured. And the worst part? I'm disgusted-with myself, my body, everything. I could have resisted. I could have fought. But instead, I was moaning like a slut. A f*****g slut.
"Are you alright, Lila?" Anna's ever-cheerful voice booms beside me, yanking me out of my thoughts.
I sniff hard, swallowing the lump in my throat as I turn to her. Of course, she caught me. Anna misses nothing.
"I'm fine, just... yunno... passing through some phase," I mutter, at least giving her half the truth.
Anna squints, her gaze sharp and assessing. "Mmm-hmm. Right. And I'm Mother Teresa." She folds her arms. "Come on, spill. You look like someone just chewed you up
