Dre dropped on the bed while clutching her hair.
She had kissed that man, that loser, that guy who had humiliated her. She took out her phone and opened the camera. Her lips were really swollen. She touched them. She could remember how Liam was controlling her, how his hands were wrapping on her waist even when she was pulling every time; how he was eating her, trying to swallow her and choke her.
She instantly stood up by the thought. She can figure out how he was using her as she is now at a loss and he has an upper hand. She knew his actual face, after all, a saint in front of her parents is a sinner down the road. Maybe he wanted her to be a mistress for all his life, for all the time he was providing for her family.
She stood up, thinking she had to get out of the trap. When her e
