I felt like the worse human on earth.
" Look at me, " the command came softly at me, but I couldn't. Tears filled my eyes, tears I had no business shedding. I wasn't the one hurt, I was doing the hurting so why was I crying. Because it felt as if my heart is being ground in agony.
" Is it true? Did you say I forced you. " The soft painful whisper from him kept coming at me like an accusing fingers demanding that I raise my head and tell him that this was only a nightmare, that I didn't just lay such a horrifying accusations on him.
" I am sorry, " I gasped out weakly as a sob tore through my throat. My gaze held firmly to the floor without rising to meet anyone. I have never felt ashamed as I did in that moment. The urge to retract my words and reveal my willingness in what happened b
