LUCILLE'S POV
That night, I had nightmares; I saw a vivid scene from my younger days. I saw the man who had taken away my virginity at a tender age.
I saw his smirk of victory, his lustful eyes, and those disgusting hands that touched me inappropriately.
“Come to me, Lucille. I'm going to teach you a lesson on how to be a woman.” His voice was low, and menacing. It scared the younger version of me.
Just before he could carry out his sinister acts, I saw myself holding his bloodied head in my palms, and his mouth moved as blood slipped out of his mouth.
“Come to me, Lucille. Come!”
With a loud shriek, I woke up and sat upright on the bed, sweat trickled down my forehead, and my heart pounded faster against my rib cage as I stared into the darkness of the night.
I felt a warm l
