Mine

***Melissa's POV**

I cried all night, unable to sleep because of the injustice done to me. If only I had enough power, I would have sought justice against Rock. He had always been known as a pervert, but I never imagined falling into his trap. I could hardly bear the weight of his words and how he violated me. .

"Arrrgh!" I screamed out loudly, my anguish echoing through the night. Desperate to escape the tormenting thoughts, I began scratching at my skin, not caring about the pain. The stench of his scent clung to me, intensifying my desire to rid myself of it. I felt like giving up, like ending my life right then and there.

Nothing seemed to offer solace. If only my mom were still alive, she would never have allowed such terrible things to happen to me. I refuse to be bullied in this way. Bitter tears flowed down my cheeks as I longed for something as simple as a bath. Maybe washing away the scent of that despicable man would bring some relief.

Locked away, I knew there was no one to