#7

“YOU'RE mine, Emily… mine alone,” Jacob whispered to her ear before he thrust into her.

Emily cried beneath him. In her mind, a lot of thoughts were whirling, making her want to turn away from the Moon Goddess for making her life miserable; for not helping her even once, and for probably laughing while looking over at her from the Moon.

Naked and afraid, she screamed as her good-for-nothing brother raped her without any remorse.

She blinked awake, sucking in a long, deep breath, and swallowing the lump in her throat.

A nightmare, she thought, but it made her feel a sting of pain inside her chest. Emily was not wrong when she first thought that Jacob’s attempt to rape her would haunt her forever. It just started, and it crept her to the bones as the vivid memory of his disgusting act repeatedly played in her mind as if it were a goddamn traumatizing movie.

Even though unwanted tears sting her eyes, she sits upright and notices that she isn’t inside the cell anymore. Her gaze feaste