A broken Naive girl

Tears rolled down Anastasia’s eyes as she stared at the face of the man who had forcefully deflowered her. She was heartbroken as she cleaned up and put on her clothes, or what was left of them at least. Her skirt was still intact but he had ripped a few buttons off her top and her panties were in no good condition either.

Stephen had already fallen asleep and all she could do was wish him death. She was still traumatized by everything that had happened and her hands trembled as she wore her clothes. Why did he do this to her? She had never seen such a monster in her life, the gentleman she had seen walking into the hotel was very different from the beast that attacked her tonight.

The tears would not stop flowing. She had lost her virginity to a man who either didn’t give a damn or was too drunk to care. He was already snoring after getting what he wanted from her. Why her? He could have any woman in the world, so why did he force himself on her? What had gotten over him?

She despised him so much that her intrusive thoughts suggested she either strangled him or stabbed him in bed. But she was too soft to do that, she was too traumatized to even think straight. She felt pain between her legs but the one in her head was the worst. The psychological effect of his actions were worse than the physical effect, she felt so scared even after he was laying like a log of wood on the king-sized bed.

Was this the so-called most eligible bachelor of the city? Someone who treats women like objects for pleasure? Someone without dignity nor respect. She might not be able to do anything about his actions, but Ana knew that she would loathe him for the rest of her life.

She had tremblingly walked to the door, her legs were shaking and she could hardly stand straight. She was sore down there and she couldn’t stop crying. She had to sniff in and fight back the tears as she left the room; she didn’t want anyone to know of this, especially at work. How would she explain that she was raped by Stephen Grey? Who is going to even believe her? They would shame her and call her names, she couldn’t be in this environment anymore, she needed to leave and never come back.

Anna rushed down the hallway and into the elevator, luckily there was no one on the way. She pushed the button for the ground floor and once again burst into tears. The elevator door opened on the down floor and she bumped into Rachel as she walked out.

“Hey, what happened?” Rachel asked immediately.

She ignored her and walked off in a hurry; she went straight to the changing room and carried her bag. Without informing anyone, she walked out of the hotel premises. The security man wanted to know where she was off to but she just asked him to inform the manager that she was resigning. Without further explanation, she left the hotel and walked into the cold empty streets.

Anna was shivering and crying as she walked home. Her place was a bit far from here but she didn’t mind trekking as it gave her time to get over these feelings. Of course, she couldn’t tell her parents what happened, she didn’t think she could let anyone know that she had been deflowered by the so-called most eligible bachelor of the city.

Anna had gotten to the dark part of the streets when she noticed footsteps following her, there were no cars on the road and it was starting to dawn on her that the decision she took out of trauma was a wrong one. Now she had only ended up putting herself in danger.

She walked faster as she was overwhelmed by fear, it wasn’t just one but two guys following her. She should have known better than to walk out the cold streets of Las Vegas by that time of the night. People were either drunk in the casinos or in the streets and both sets of people were dangerous.

“Easy pretty face, what is the hurry?” one of the men teased as they closed in on her and she began to walk even faster, with the pain between her thighs and her waistline.

“Yeah, why don’t you come hang out with us, sweetie?” the second man yelled.

Ana tried to corner into another street but then she noticed there were more of them on that street, and from the red lights and scent, she could tell they were smoking something illegal. Had she just walked out from a frying pan only to end up in an actual fire?

Ana’s next big idea was to run forwards even though she knew it was a terrible idea, she could never outrun these men, and they would only take more fun at punishing her if she suffers them. But what was she supposed to do? Walk right into their hands?

However, luck shone on her as she noticed a motorcycle coming her way, she began to wave at it immediately while silently praying that it was one of the good guys. Luckily for her, it wasn’t just one of the good guys, it was someone she knew, and it was her boyfriend!!

“Ana? What are you doing out here so late at night?” he queried as he stopped in front of her

“Jake?” she screamed. “Thank goodness, please take me away from here,” she pleaded as she climbed onto the back seat immediately.

The men who had been following her paused and threw curses at the bike guy right before they took off. She hugged him tight from behind and placed her head on his back as she wept.

“Ana, are you crying? What happened? Did they touch you?” Jake queried.

She shook her head immediately, trying to speak without breaking down but the words wouldn’t come out. She just let the tears flow at some point; she needed to let it all out before she got home. She could be silent with her boyfriend, but definitely not with her mom. If the old woman noticed something was wrong, she would force the truth out of her. Ana was just not ready to tell the story of how she was raped by a billionaire; her life would be ruined if they found out… this was a secret she was willing to take with her to the grave!

To be continued!!