55. Killed a man

Brielle Clarke

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Fortunately for me, Ivanov did not touch me inappropriately but that did not stop my ass from hurting really bad. He was also kind enough to leave me a duvet.

I tried to sleep, but I couldn’t. I was scared to sleep. If I went to sleep, what would happen? What if Ivanov came in here when I was sleeping?

It did not seem like Ivanov was the kind to rape someone in their sleep though. He would most likely want me awake and conscious so he could prove that he had the power between us and could use it however he liked.

As soon as the ache in my ass dulled, I stood up from the bed and decided to put my clothes on, but my top had been ripped, along with my panties. Not letting it deter me, I put on the jeans. At least, my pussy was covered now.

I was thirsty as fuck and I needed water but there was nothing in the room. There was only one door that led outside and when I tried it, it didn’t budge.

There was no window and there was absolutely no way I could escape.

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