*Content Warning: Violence of a s****l nature is depicted in this chapter and may be triggering for some readers.*
Ethan’s calloused hand grip disappeared from my cheek. Panic spread through me as he shuffled behind me. My heartbeat pounded in my hears and I clenched the bed sheets. I jerked wildly in an attempt to break free. Smack. Ethan’s palm comes down on my backside and I cry out in surprise. His hand grips my hip and lifts my me up until I’m on my knees.
“Get the f**k off of me!”
Ethan releases my hands but before I can try and crawl away he grabs a bunch of my hair and holds me down. I cry out in pain and fight against him as he pushes himself against my backside. My eyes find the night sky outside my window and I’m reminded of all the nights I spent here with him. As much as I
