Eden’s Point of View

“Get off of me!” I groaned in between clenched teeth, as I tried to shove him. He stood there, rigid like a wall, and only pressed me tighter against the wall. I squealed, struggling for a while but I soon realize that all my efforts are futile, he was way stronger than me—he had all the advantage.

 He picked my hand that he held against the wall, and twisted it also behind my back, holding both my hands in one of his…

Realizing that I had been completely ...