[Cassandra's POV]

There was an awful silence in the room as our eyes met and memories flashed through my mind, reminding me of the disgusting things I had done with the monstrous excuse of a man.

I remembered him forcing those crude lips of his on mine and peeling off my worn out clothes off my skin. I had cried and begged him to treat me like I were his own child but he was just going to have his way anyway and I had no choice at the time.

When I couldn't beg him anymore, ...