Carina’s POV
I am biking around the town while buying some flowers in the city, and I purchased different colors because I like to put some flowers in my mom's house since I saw some old photos of the house with varying shades of flowers.
When my eyes caught the painting inside the flower shop, I lowered my head, but I couldn't help but stare at the painting. Looks so pretty.
I'm thinking about going back to painting, but my mind says I can't do it because of what happened to me.
Do I have to paint again and forget what happened to me that night?
It was full of pleasure, yet he forced me to have s*x with him.
“Oh, hi…pretty girl, I give these flowers to you for free.” The older woman said and smiled at me.
I parted my lips, “Oh no, I have to pay for it…please take the money.” I insi
