#Chapter33
/"Can you feel this? I enjoy watching you beg for life to fuck you, bitch!/" he hisses each word through gritted teeth.
His eyes glimmer with anger. His free callous hand travels down between my thighs, slips under my skirt until it reaches to where he wants them to be. He forces his fingers into me, as deeper as he gets causing me to silently cry in pain.
Desperation to breath take over me, my lungs burn in pain. My edge of vision goes dark.
Beep…
While my eyes still close, I breathe deeply, listening to the beeping sound of the monitor that matches my heartbeat. Curiosity pries my eyes to fully open.
I’m breathing. I’m still breathing.
How am I still alive?
I slide my eyes sideways to see Bianca slightly frowning while looking intently at the monitor.
/"B,/" I whisper in a raspy and hoarse voice. My throat hurts like I swallowed broken glasses as I speak.
