VALERIE
“Be careful," Bianca muttered, her voice filled with concern as she watched me limp towards the bathroom.
I got to the door and sighed, letting the tears drop out as much as they wanted.
The memories came rushing in, playing with my mind. I parted my lips and broke into cries, dropping to the ground.
Not only my pussy was hurt, my heart was hurt as well.
I wished that I hadn't listened to Damion, I wished I had brushed his words aside and carried on with committing suicide
Perhaps, if I had died, I wouldn't have gone through the hell I went through last night. It seemed like the torture for each night doubled over the other.
“This is worse than death," I muttered in a quivering voice as I tried to suppress the pain that throbbed between my legs.
Bianca rubbed her palm on my back, whimpering.
“This is all my fault–"
“No, it's not. I blame the moon goddess for giving me such a terrible fate," I muttered, my throat tightening.
I glanced at the wounds they inflicted o