The Good Girl's Revenge novel Chapter 77

"I just went to the wrong room. I'm sure. You're committing a crime..."

Meredith was desperate. The difference in body size and strength between men and women left her no room for resistance.

"It's too late to regret now."

After everything calmed down, Derek quickly fell asleep, his arm resting on the woman in his arms, sleeping peacefully.

Meredith was in a daze. She was very tired, and her whole body was in pain as if rolled over by something. However, she still held on to her exhausting body, broke free from the man's arm, and stumbled out.

She couldn't stay here any longer. This man was crazy. He had taken her by force, but she didn't even dare to look at who he was.

All she knew was that in this dark room, she was no longer the once pure Meredith...

Meredith ran back to her room, and the first thing she did was to run into the bathroom, turn on the hot water and keep washing her body.

Meredith turned the temperature of the water very high, and the boiling hot water fell on her body, quickly burning her skin red. She rubbed the place touched by the man with her hands. Thinking of what had just happened, she couldn't help but squat down and cry loudly.

She shouldn't have come here. If she hadn't been here, perhaps Ava would have continued to be proud and used those underhanded methods against her, but at least she was still clean.

After the tiring bath, Meredith was also tired from crying and staggered back to bed. With each step, that private part of her body would still be sore.

Meredith was so tired that she didn't want to do anything and say anything, just falling asleep on the bed.

The next morning, Meredith was woken up by a knock on the door.

Nova, the college student who changed clothes with her, called her in a low voice. Meredith dragged her tired body over and opened the door.

Nova was shocked by her.

Meredith's hair was in a mess, like a pile of hay. Her beautiful eyes were now deeply sunken, and her thick dark circles were obvious. It was as if she had suffered some severe hit, and an indelible sense of decadence and despair circled her.