CAILY GALILEO
The tears wouldn't stop trickling down every now and then and the shudder wouldn't stop either. Every time I recalled Journie's words, which was pretty much everytime, I shuddered and more tears rolled down.
I was scared, terrified. I had no idea what was going to happen to me. He had sounded so confident, like he had all his plans in perfect place. I hated the mere thoughts of it and could not even envision it.
I hated the way his fingers had touched me. I hated the way he had groped me. I hated everything he did but I hated and feared what he was going to do next, even more.
I didn't want any hands that didn't belong to Pietro to touch me. I didn't want any body pressed against me apart from his. I detested every other touch. I detested Journie's touches so badly th
