Jamie's clothes were torn to shreds. She didn't resist as she knew it would be useless and would only make things worse. The more anger she provoked, the harder her days became. But her unresponsive, puppet-like demeanor only further irritated Ben. "Are you even alive?" he snapped.

"What do you want me to do?" Jamie whispered, her voice thick with frustration.

"Do exactly what you did in those photos, but in front of me right now."

The memory of those humiliating poses flooded back, making her wish, just for a second, that her heart would simply stop, ending the torment.

"I saved every one of those photos. You don't want Charlie to see them, do you...?"

sit up. She had no

leave, heading to

in the

got up, covering the marks on her neck with foundation and pulling on a high-necked

you're out partying at night," Winnie joked, handing her a plate with a warm smile I'm just kidding, of course. Honestly, I'm glad you're sleeping

mindlessly scrolling on her phone, but rather because someone else had been

you eventually," Winnie went on. "You might not feel it now, but someday, all those missed hours will show. Better to take care of yourself while you can." Winnie set a small bottle of

replied, pushing it back. She didn't want

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