CHAPTER SIXTY ONE
CAMILLE'S POV :
As I woke up, I feel a dull ache between my legs. It takes me a moment to remember what happened last night - the alpha wolf coming into my room, using my body for his pleasure. I can still feel his rough hands on my skin, his teeth grazing my neck.
I sat up in bed, trying to push the memories out of my mind. My head is throbbing and my mouth is dry. I feel like I've been drugged.
I forced myself to get out of bed and stumble to the bathroom. I splashed some water on my face and looked at myself in the mirror. My hair is a tangled mess, my eyes are bloodshot, and there are bite marks all over my neck and shoulders.
I winced as I remembered how rough the alpha was with me. I was just a toy to him, something to be used and thrown away.
Tears fill my ey
