167 Gathering Strength

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Elsa Lucas's words cut through me like knives, each one more cruel and degrading than the last. I felt sick to my stomach, the heat of humiliation rising in my cheeks as he spat out those vile accusations. I tried to cover my ears, desperate to block out his hateful voice, but he grabbed my hand aggressively, yanking it away. “You will hear me, Elsa,” he snarled "You were innocent, untouched, and he knew exactly how to exploit that. All he had to do was show you what it felt like to be wanted, to be touched in ways you’d never even imagined. It was probably overwhelming, something you couldn’t understand, couldn’t control," he said, and I instinctively reached to cover my ears again, desperate to block out his words. He grabbed my wrist harshly, yanking my hand away. "You will listen t

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