RUBY MCCLURE P.O.V
I was shaking, my feet were frozen at the ground. I couldn't even stand properly. How much time has it been? One hour? Two hours? I don't know, I was zoomed out throughout the loud chattering, hooting and slutty remarks. I successfully blocked all of these.
My mind was stuck on that man? I don't know why I couldn't take him out of my mind.
I was in a nerve wracking situation. Sitting between a group of disgusting old p*****t men. Time to time, I wanted to throw up at them. The way their hands kept touching my thighs, my hair, my face. I wanted to crawl their eyes out, the way they were eyeing me.
But I was too numb to react.
I just want a chance.
A chance to get out of here.
“Really? And then what?” My conscience fired back.
Making me suck a sharp breath. Becau
