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Chapter 34

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last update Last Updated: 2025-02-06 13:34:15

Sarah POV

His question hung in the air, sharp and unexpected, cutting through the tense silence. It was a question that dredged up a multitude of painful memories, a question I didn’t want to answer. Why was he asking this now? I thought, a wave of bitterness washing over me.

He didn’t ask before he assaulted me before he violated me. Why ask now, when the damage was already done?

"What’s the point of asking this now?" I retorted, my voice laced with sarcasm. "You didn’t ask before you assaulted me, so why ask now?"

"Just answer the question," he demanded, his tone hardening. "Was it your first time with me? Were you a virgin before that night?" His eyes bored into me, searching, accusing. He seemed intent on reopening old wounds, on twisting the knife deeper.

"Yes," I admitted reluctantly, the word heavy with shame and regret. "Yes, I was a virgin before that night."

The admission seemed to change something in him. The anger in his eyes softened, replaced by a strange, almost unsettl
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