Olivia wanted to move too, but her legs were numb, so she stayed in the position.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed her head and lifted her from the bed. "Are you afraid to answer? Olivia, why are you so cheap? Can't you stand being alone for a day?"
"I was forced..."
"Forced? You seemed to be enjoying yourself. How were you forced?"
John's mockery made Olivia's heart ache. 'Can't he see how messy the place is?'
He was fooled after all.
"I was forced."
She repeated.
John got angrier and squeezed harder. His other hand gripped her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye.
Their eyes met, and Olivia shuddered.
"Olivia, you forced me to do this!"
'Forced? Yes, I forced him.'
Olivia had no idea where she got the courage. She punched John in the chest repeatedly, crying and yelling.
"What the h*ll do you know? John, you're braindead! I have nothing to do with the man. Not two years ago, and not now. Anyone can see it!"
John froze. She was different. Before, she would only cry and beg h
