Chapter 155

• Ashley's pov
• I tossed and turned, kicking off the blanket that wanted to shelter me in its warmth. Right now I didn't want it to, I wanted to sleep peacefully. But the image of Peter's rough hand on my body jolts me back awake.
• Nausea instantly settled in stomach, rolling in waves that prevented me to fall asleep. I remember feeling helpless, weak when he had pinned me under him. I knew that I wouldn't have been able to fight him off.