*Warning this scene may not be suitable for readers. It includes a graphic scene that could be a trigger.
Chloé
My voice shook when I told him. My body trembled as the memories flooded. Ben stepped closer, but I retreated to the corner of my room and slid to the floor. My hands wrapped around my head, trying to make the memories go away. Ben took another step closer to me.
“Stop!” I yelled at him, holding my hand up. “Don’t come any closer, please. I can’t handle being near you right now.”
“Chloé,” he said softly, bending down to look me in the eyes. “Who did this?”
I don’t know if I could tell him. I was afraid to even think about it, let alone talk about it.
I closed my eyes to relax myself, but I see him on top of me. Holding me down and forcing himself in. I opened my eyes
