Chapter 27 Painkillers

Hazel's POV I glanced at the meal before taking my gaze away again. I didn't want to eat it, I wanted to starve to death if that would put an end to all these. Damien said it wasn't rape but I couldn't get my mind off it that it was. All these while, he had gentle sex with me, always moving the big sized god under his trousers in me gently although it was also always rough. But this was different, I had begged him to stop but he didn't yield, right! I enjoyed it, at the beginning but not toward the end.  I sighed, seeing the painkillers he had dropped.  I had been so foolish to tell Damien about what had happened between me and Arnold. Well, I did because I had thought he cared about me but it seems he doesn't, not even a bit. He cared about his damn possessive boss. Both of them should go to hell, I won't give a damn about them.  I shoved the food onto the table beside me, the determination of not eating it standing firmly in my mind. I was going to starve, and I hope I die.  I got dr