Chapter 32
Raven POV
I showered and changed into comfortable pyjamas, my body practically singing. All I can think about is him, how his tongue felt, how sexy he had looked when he took charge, how strong he’d made me cum, over and over again. I could feel my cheeks blushing bright red as I hung up the towel and then padded into the bedroom, preparing to sleep in the small closet that was my room, even as the party continued.
I sensed a presence, and my head looked up sharply. Of course. I should have expected she would be here, arrogant enough to enter the bedroom while I was otherwise occupied. She’d never been one for manners. I force myself to still while she gives me a slow, considering smile. I knew that smile. I had seen that cold, vicious look in her eyes, too, always directed at me. I braced myself, knowing what was coming and making no move to stop her.
Slap. She hits me, sending me staggering back a step. I put a hand to my cheek and simply look at her.
As expected, she’d used violence to remind me of my place and to make me fear her.
“Do you think I didn’t see you at the party?” she glared, “or that you were dressed like a whore, trying to entice every single man there? What right do you have to try and show up your sister at her own engagement party?” she demanded.


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