CHAPTER 7
BLAIR ASHFORD
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"Who the f**k did this to you?"
Oh my God. What have I done?
I let the moment get ahead of me. Never would I have dropped my dress in front of him if I was sane right now and not chasing the kisses he left across my neck. Tears swell in my eyes, I'm stuck to the spot on the floor.
Fuck. I want to run. As far away as possible.
Bile rises in my throat. Sickly and violent. I choke it down because I can barely breathe.
Nikolai's eyes flick over my stomach and my chest again. Ugly. My whole body is so f*****g ugly. No one is ever going to want to be with me, love me when I look like this. Used goods. Abused and thrown away and discarded like trash. f*****g worthless. I'm f*****g worthless.
He stands up and advances his height on me. I can barely meet his eyes
