"Where am I… it hurts so much." Elowen frowned, trying to move, but her body refused to cooperate. With no choice, she lay still and forced herself to calm down, trying to recall what had happened. The night before, Annie’s group had forced her to drink strong alcohol. After that, it seemed she had been taken to an unfamiliar place, and then what came next… The haze of intoxication, the rough grip of unfamiliar hands, the blurry silhouette of a man—these disjointed images flashed through her mind, each one more terrifying than the last. Fragments of memory crashed over her like waves. Elowen’s body went rigid, her eyes wide as she stared at the ceiling. Moments later, her chest began to heave violently. She could not draw in enough air, her breathing catching in her throat, her face slowly turning purple. After finishing his work, Adrian returned t
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