Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run novel Chapter 334

But Darrick slashed her cheek, and the pain was so intense that Quinn couldn't even pass out.

"Quinn, I heard Clara had you locked up in a psych ward. How sad is that? Wasn't she supposed to have your back? You little witch, if it weren't for you, would she have blinded my eye?"

Tears streamed down Quinn's face. This guy was nuts, and she had no idea who he was.

"I don't know what you're talking about! I really don't!"

Before she could say more, Darrick grabbed her hair and slammed her head against the car window.

"Playing dumb, huh? Try remembering harder!"

Quinn was terrified, her mind spinning, and she kept shouting, "Help, help!"

After being slammed over and over, a forgotten memory came back to her.

She remembered. Five years ago, when she was seventeen, Darrick, a classmate, had taken an interest in her.

Back then, she had just joined the Bradford family. Everyone thought she wasn't favored there and waited for her to mess up.

Darrick was the same. When they bumped into each other at a club, he started boasting about how he liked her and could offer her a better life.

Quinn had just been introduced to the Bradford family's world of wealth and indulgence. She felt insecure, too timid to stand up to Darrick.

This only made Darrick more certain that she was an unloved, clueless girl just brought back home.

He spiked her drink heavily, threatening her to drink it.

Amidst the mocking laughter of others, Quinn swallowed her pride and the drink.

Then Darrick sent everyone else away, saying he was going to have his way with her that night.