Willow's POV She poked my shoulder, still laughing, “How can I forget? You and your useless mother don't have the means to.” Lone tears slipped, but I just kept mute… didn't dare make any sound. I didn't want to provoke her further, knowing the consequences.The storage room became hot and suffocating as it finally dawned on me that another person who knew my secret, more than myself, was here, in this college.If I could get Kian to keep quiet and not say anything, Delaney would never, especially now that she has more reason to torment me. It was becoming harder for me to breathe, and I knew sooner, my panic attack would kick in.“Aww. Are you crying?” She dabbed my tears in her hand. “Don't cry. I have not even started with you.” Her well-manicured palm landed on my cheek, the force knocking me down.I couldn't help but relive that night, in senior year, when she caught me with my skirt and underwear down—two fingers going in and out of me, moaning Lucas's name so loud—I thought
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