Sierra pov..
I felt an intense pain tear through me, a sensation so sharp it ripped a scream from my throat. The agony took over, leaving me dazed and lost. This couldn't be real. It couldn't be happening. Of all people, he was the one who had taken my innocence.
Tears streamed down my face as I felt him inside me, violating me in the way I had feared. Every movement brought more pain, more despair. How could I feel anything but disgust for someone I barely knew, someone I had no connection with?
His lips moved closer to my face, and I turned away, rejecting even the thought of his touch. He had destroyed my life, crushed my hopes, and now I was left to endure this nightmare.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he finished and stood up. I scrambled to gather my clothes, wrapping them around myself as quickly as possible, trying to put distance between us. His gaze followed me, and as he walked toward me, I recoiled, fear gripping me again.
