AMARIS
I hate him, I loathe him, I detest him.
He is a fucking brute.
Tears streamed down my face as I made my way out of his room, clinging to my robe and feeling like some whore who had just been used to fulfill a man's desire, the fabric bunched in my fists so tight my knuckles ached.
As I stumbled across the hallway my eyes met Cole's gaze. I paused for a moment, my breath catching.
He stared at me and his eyes then travelled to Ryker's room which was just a few steps behind me, and a knowing look settled on his face, slow and unmistakable.
I didn't wait for him to say anything. I scurried away, my pace fast, my heart thundering and my legs still weak from all the nasty things Ryker had just done to me.
I made my way to the room, why the fuck did I let him, why the hell did I allow him to get his way with me?
I slammed the door behind me and collapsed to the floor, and let the stream of tears rush on a free flow, my back pressed against the wood, knees pulled to my chest.
