Chapter 290. Dr***ed

CYNTHIA's P O V

At first, Johnny's sweaty body pushed me onto an empty bed, and I tried my best to push him away, but he positioned himself on top of my weary frame, placed his head in front of mine, and started kissing my neck. ‘‘Get… off me!’’ I put out every ounce of effort I could have to drive him away, but I was simply not strong enough.

I held my breath as the realization hit me like a tonne of bricks.

I fell into a trap.

And I was completely clueless as to why I was feeling so feeble. Even though I hadn't finished the bottle, I felt like I was… dr***ed.

I felt him rip off my underwear, and goosebumps appeared on my skin as I felt the air getting colder, a horrible feeling stirred inside me.

My lips trembled, my eyes widened as I stared at his face filled with lust.

‘No…!’ I screamed, but nothing came out of my mouth. Fear engulfed me, and slowly, I looked around, hoping to find something I might use to hit him. My chest was heaving u