RAVEN:
A scream leaves my lips as Boyle turns around, slamming the door. My face washes red as I grab my robe. Shame crawls around me, enveloping my body.
I want to disappear because someone else has seen me naked. My heart pounds in my chest as the weight of what happened sits there.
“Mr. Salvatore asked that you get dressed. He wants me to take you to his office,” Boyle calls out from the corridor.
For a few seconds, my body doesn’t move. I try to collect myself before I hurriedly rush to the bathroom.
I drain the bath which I had set up, blow out the candles, and rush to the closet. I grab a random flared dress. I walk to the mirror, throwing on some lipstick.
Then, I run a brush through my hair before stepping out.
There, in the corridor, Boyle stands with his hands in his po
