Chapter 1892

It was damp, dark, and cold...

A musty odor mixed with the intense scent of tobacco struck Carrie as she struggled to open her heavy eyelids. She could not distinguish between dream and reality.

In her daze, she felt a cold, snakelike hand caressing her skin.

"Who are you...?!"

As if escaping from a nightmare, Carrie jolted awake, only to find herself in another terrifying one.

Sitting by her bed, Jason Solloway's pale hand was creeping up her slender ankle, inch by inch, caressing her smooth skin.

"Don't... Don't touch me!"

all over, only to find her

the man's filthy hand roamed her body, filling

"Don't?"

your fiance, doesn't it mean you're trying to play hard to get? You've lived with a

shook her head vigorously, tears brimming in

"Don't push your luck!"

his true nature showing as he

another man? Do you think that the Thompson boy will take

were gleaming with unfulfilled desire. "You're no longer a virgin. Ryan has already had his way with you. One more time with me won't make a difference. Let's

Struggling, she

her resistance

her tear-streaked and delicate face ignited a dark fire within

his

his belt, the bedroom door

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