I struggled with all my might, praying for mercy, begging to escape this nightmare.
Richard's strength was overwhelming, and he ripped the strap of my b*a. Desperately, I clung to the remains of my clothing, trying to shield my last shred of dignity. I couldn't cry, couldn't give in, and I absolutely couldn't let this scoundrel humiliate me!
"Help! Somebody, please!" I screamed, my voice hoarse as I kicked Richard away, scrambling to grab my skirt and pulling it on as fast as I could.
I knew I looked a mess, almost violated by Richard. Was this punishment from God for falling in love with Ellentt? Was it my fault?
Tears welled up as I ran, but Richard quickly caught up, pinning me to the ground. He sneered, "Stop pretending, you little tramp. Let me love you, and I'll have your father
