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.

just joined the Bradford family. Everyone thought she wasn't favored there

club, he started boasting about how he liked her and could offer

been introduced to the Bradford family's world of wealth and indulgence.

Darrick more certain that she was an unloved, clueless

her drink heavily,

mocking laughter of others, Quinn swallowed

sent everyone else away, saying he was going to

and pleaded, but it was useless. Just when Darrick was

expression as she walked in, smashing a beer bottle on the table and

a rebellious streak, but she couldn't

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

Darrick stopped

"What's this? Finally remembering?"

hurt, and

Bradford family, Clara had been kind