I managed to crawl back to my room somehow. I didn’t even remember walking down the hallway. My legs felt weak, like they no longer belonged to me and the mansion felt too big, too quiet, as if it knew what had just happened and was watching me fall apart.The moment I shut my bedroom door, my strength gave out, I slid down slowly until my back hit the door and I was sitting on the floor. My arms wrapped around my knees, pulling them close to my chest like I could protect myself if I stayed small enough.That was when the tears came, they poured out of my eyes without warning, hot and heavy. I didn’t sob at first, instead I just sat there, shaking, breathing too fast, staring at nothing. My chest hurt and my throat burned.“I was used,” I whispered, my voice breaking.The words sounded strange out loud, like they didn’t belong to me. Like they belonged to someone else.My hands trembled as I pressed them against my face.“It was my first time,” I whispered again. “I was a virgin…”The
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