SCARLETT COBBS
I could feel the pressure in my mind.
The force was familiar and trust me, I had tried to resist. Right from the moment he pulled me into his arms, hugging me and telling me all would be okay.
But that pressure remained intact.
The weight of my father’s command. The pain of losing the one person I thought would always be there for me. The realization that my life was about to become even worse. Waking up to reality was harsh as f*ck.
And I was tense throughout the drive to the estate. The only way to get rid of the pressure, heartache, and misery was s*x, but for once, I was logical.
“How could you ask him for s*x after you nearly killed him, Scarlett?”
But my logical self disappeared into nothing…. And s****l desperation multiplied by a thousand.
That was my one
