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Chapter 28

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last update Last Updated: 2025-02-06 12:49:07

Sarah POV

The assault continued, his movements brutal and relentless. He flipped me onto my hands and knees, his grip on my hair painfully tight. I braced myself, anticipating the next wave of his rage, but instead, he…he entered me. From behind. The pain was immediate, sharp, and excruciating. It felt as though my soul was being ripped from my body. I cried out, a strangled sob escaping my lips, but he paid no attention. His reflection in the mirror showed his enjoyment of my suffering, his face contorted in a mask of cruel satisfaction. He continued to thrust, his movements merciless, each one a fresh wave of agony. His nails dug into my lower back, leaving deep, red marks that burned like fire.

When he finally reached his climax, a guttural groan escaping his lips, he pulled out, the sudden absence of his presence almost as painful as his intrusion. He flipped me back onto my back, his eyes cold and detached. He released his seed onto my neck and breasts, the warm, sticky fluid a f
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I think that it is really sickening that this book depicts pure rape so candidly. at what point do you as authors, say 'maybe I shouldn't go there's. And why was there absolutely No trigger warning?!!! Even though the story is fictitious, it is a horrific act. Such a vile act to such a good soul.
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