Eliana’s POV
“Arrgh! f**k me harder baby. Yes! f**k me with that big dick.” The blonde kept repeating as he f****d her. Anger and pain filled me but there was nothing I could do. Somehow, this was my fault. We arrived in London two weeks ago and he’d promised to protect me and keep away from me— keep his hands off me. He was playing the part of a good best friend to my dad and a good uncle to me.
If I hadn’t told him never to touch me and acted disgusted by him, maybe things would be different. Why couldn’t he just understand me? He was supposed to put in a little effort into winning me back. Was I wishing for too much?
The sound of the bed squeaking and hitting hard on the wall snapped me out of my thoughts. Why was I outside his door listening to him and his new girlfriend f**k? I ha
