Chapter 133
Julie's Point of View
I opened my eyes with a massive heaviness, feeling my eyelids as if they were glued with lead.
My whole body was moaning; strange pains in my joints, and a sharp burning in my pussy that made me flinch at the mere thought of moving.
Suddenly, I felt those restraints; my wrists and ankles were secured with coarse neckties.
Memories of last night rushed back like crashing waves, drowning me in a sea of shame.
I remembered my pleas, my hoarse voice asking him to violate my virginity, and how I was squeezing my naked body before him without modesty. I closed my eyes tightly, trying to banish those hideous images, but my "humiliation" was etched into my memory.
I tried to turn around with difficulty, and my gaze collided with Robert. He was lying beside me, submerged in a terrifyingly calm sleep. At that moment, he didn't look like a monster; his features were still, void of the cruelty he usually wore.
