Chapter 13

Rebecca POV:-

“Asshole.” Ryan left for the bathroom. I scoffed and turned my head away feeling utterly contaminated and depraved.

“What is he trying to prove by his actions, huh?” I muttered, I hate how he tries to be intimate and act as if I am the one at fault. “He truly loves tormenting, even if he has to fall low in his own eyes but he doesn't care, all he cares about is whether I am suffering or not.” I spoke to myself, fuming with rage.

He is just pushing me deeper in those bottomless pits of turmoil, taking my life out of me in a cruel way. I closed my eyes and leaned on the wall. I hate his touch, it made me realize how much of a corrupt soul I am.

His touch made me aware of my place in his life. His touch made me realize how hated I am. What have I done? What I forced him to become…

‘He has all those rights to be angry and desire vengeance but this is not acceptable.’ I stare aimlessly at the ground, heart constricted in agony.

His touch made me