On the other end of the line, my mother immediately heard that something was wrong. Her voice turned tense at once.
"Sweetheart, what happened? Wasn't Larry taking you out to have fun? Did he hurt you?"
The moment I heard the concern in her voice, my tears started falling again.
"Mom, can you come pick me up?"
The second she heard the state I was in, she replied at once, "Don't be scared. Your father and I are coming to get you right now."
Whenever I was wronged outside, the first people I thought of were always my family. Only my parents would protect me and love me without asking any questions.
I did not trust Larry, because he was a member of the Vickers family.
An hour later, several black cars pulled up outside the villa.
Hearing the noise, I walked to the window and looked ou
