Chapter Seventy-Nine

Shannon’s POV

“Do you wanna have a bath before we talk?” Ricky asked and that was when I realized what had just happened. My eyes widened in shock like I had just woken up from a coma.

This wasn’t supposed to happen. I muttered under my breath. I spent the whole day hating him and the way he treated me but I let my intrusive thoughts win this time around, it wasn’t supposed to be like this. I was meant to be stronger, I had to resist him and the plans he had for me.

I shove him away as hard as I can, forcing him to loosen his hold on me. He had won this round flawlessly, I couldn’t bring myself to stare at his face because I knew I would see that smirk playing on his lips.

I had allowed myself to be used like a dirt rag by Ricky and I didn't do anything to stop it from happening much to my disgust.

“You need to leave this instant,” I muttered, dragging the blanket away from him as I got up from the bed, wrapping the sheets around me. “We’re done and it’s time for you to go.”

I felt