Exposed.
The moment the comments exploded with “face reveal, face reveal,” my heart leapt into my throat. I knew the kind of man he was and he could decide to ruin me. I couldn’t breathe. It was like every eye on that screen reached into my chest and dragged me naked into the open. My hands trembled as I slammed the laptop shut so hard it nearly cracked. My reflection in the black screen stared back at me, wild-eyed,teary ,mascara running down my cheeks, lips still swollen from being used.
I ran to the bathroom before I collapsed. My bare feet slapped against the cold tiles, body shivering as if I’d been left out in a storm. I locked the door, crouched on the floor, and pressed my palms to my face. I wanted to peel off my skin, scrub off every trace of what I had just let them do to me,
