VALENCIA'S POV
I looked at the man in disbelief.
Pain coursed my body as it became hard to breathe, and the flashes of all the torture I had to hear in the Hazel Moon pack started to appear inside my head.
Mike Growl.
How could I forget this one person, the one person who was my prime bully among boys and did everything in his power to humiliate me in the worst way possible?
How could I forget all the things I suffered because of his actions? He was one of the leading men under Matilda who used to bully me just to see the pained look on my face because, apparently, that used to make their day better.
The thought of being touched by this man when I was unconscious, the same man who not once but multiple times tried to rape me, disgusted me.
It filled me with agony and helplessness, and all the smugness I was feeling left my body.
