Maliya POV
All of my clothes were ripped apart. So Cameron found me some of Aeron's clothes to wear. I hated that they made me feel comfortable, Cameron helped me down the stairs and we sat on the couch. Walking felt unbearable from the pain radiating between my legs. I had large bruises between my thighs and my back was covered. I was thankful for Cameron as he let me lean against him and patiently walked with me. His hand was around my waist, but wasn't touching my skin, just waiting there for me in case I fell.
Cameron sat me on the couch and then made me breakfast. We ate in silence as he turned on a movie. I played with my food, but had no appetite to eat any of it, "Is there anything I can do?" Cameron asked and looked over to me.
Slowly I shook my head and bowed my head.
"Thank
