Anna's POV:
"Dad," I whispered. I flinched when he pulled me in with force. He slammed the door and turned around. I thought he would not come for a week.
"So who was he, your boyfriend or your boy toy." He said as he grasped my shoulders, I started to cry everything is going to be the same.
"Dad, no he just my teacher." I said, struggling with him was useless. He slammed me against the wall and looked at me.
"You little w***e, you started whoring with you teachers." He stated, I wasn't doing anything with Ethan. Before I could fight his hand raised up and connected with my cheeks. I screamed as the my cheeks stung from the slap. I landed on the floor with a thud, my lips begun to bleed as I touched them. Now I wished that I never came back.
He pulled me up and dragged me to the basem
