The experience at 'The Red House' left Cassandra incapacitated. The vampires could be so cruel, they could inflict so much pain on others; she had now witnessed that first-hand, and it left her devastated.
She wasn't sure how much she could take if Kanyon raped her. She didn't have much experience with sex but that was something she believed to be sacred between lovers.
Kanyon was not her lover, he was a monster who was ripping apart her dignity shred by shred.
The countless wounds on her body were a testament to his evil torturous ways.
Today her heart was heavier than usual, as if an apocalypse was about to hit her.
The moment Kanyon set foot into the gloomy room, the one which was like a grave for her, where she had been buried alive and left feeble and exposed. The fear descended on her like a cold, bone-chilling mist which had her body in an unbreakable grip.
