Chapter 70. The Past and the Present

I tried to move farther from Bill, but my hands and feet were tied. I couldn’t move elsewhere. His hand touched me everywhere. No, it couldn’t happen again! Why must I experience it again? Yet I didn’t want to show my distress to him. If I showed fear, it might satisfy him.

I remembered what had happened in my past life: the pain and devastation after he raped me. He hugged me, but I could only cry and curled like a baby on the side of the bed. He took away my chance to get a good husband because, in the period, women were valued based on their purity. Though I lost my virginity out of my consent, it would change nothing. 

After being too exhausted from crying, I fell asleep. When I woke up, I saw Bill—no, he wasn’t Bill—the vampire stared at me, and then he said, “Now you’re mine. I’ll make you eternal.”

He bent and bit my neck. It hurt, but it was nothing compared to the realization afterward. The bloodthirsty …. Then the screaming of a maid that I pounced and the