C13 Chapter Thirteen

“He sold you to me, offered up your little innocent self . What do you think of that, princess? That your father knew I would mess you up pretty hard and make you cry, but he didn’t care as long as I wired him the money?” He runs his hands to my waist and squeezes.

It shouldn’t hurt me. But it does. Maybe it’s the exhaustion or the terror. Maybe I’m just weaker than I want to be. I don’t know