Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

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.

Everyone thought she wasn't favored there

club, he started

of wealth and indulgence.

Darrick more certain that she was an unloved, clueless girl

her drink heavily, threatening

others, Quinn swallowed her

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

but it was useless. Just when Darrick was about to get what he wanted, Clara

expression as she walked in,

seen anything so terrifying. Sure, she had a rebellious streak, but she couldn't bring herself to do something like that.

blocked out the memory. Now, as it came rushing back, she felt like

reaction, Darrick stopped and kicked her

"What's this? Finally remembering?"

body hurt, and tears

the Bradford family,