I woke up to the cold. The chill from the tile floor seeped into my bones, making me shiver as I rubbed my arms, trying to shake it off. My head throbbed, spinning like I’d just been ripped out of a dream I didn’t want to remember.But I remembered. God, I remembered everything.A rush of heat hit my face, not from desire this time, but from something uglier. Shame. Disgust. I blinked hard, trying to center myself. My hand reached up to my forehead, trying to massage the fog away, and that’s when I saw it. A smear. White.I froze. My breath hitched. No, no, no. I stared at my fingers as if they didn’t belong to me. And then I wiped them clean against the fabric of my dress like it could erase what had just happened, what I had done. “Ugh,” I muttered, holding my breath in. How did I let it go this far? I had just, God. I had just touched him like that. My father-in-law. In a basement.The nausea surged, and I leaned forward, trying to breathe, trying not to cry or scream or crumble. B
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