Chapter 6

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Pippa's POV
        "M-Max.." I struggled to get his name out of my mouth. The man standing in front of me was Max. Max Hastings: the criminal that got off scott-free. Or should I say rapist? "Hey, doll." He says to me. "Darling, you look so beautiful.. What are you wearing under that robe? Oh, let me guess.. Nothing." He says, trying to sound sweet. I swallow hard.

        "What are you doing here?" I ask. "I've come to see you, babydoll." Max says. "Quit calling me that." I say, aggressively. "Go away." I try to slam the door, but he stops it with his foot. "Not so fast." He pushes the door back open. "Baby, I want something from you." He walks toward me. I slowly take steps back until I am pushed against the wall by him. "What do you want from me?" I ask, nervous. "Oh, darling. I want to make you mine." He says, pinning me against the wall. "I've always fantasized about you. And given my past, I know you won't love me willingly, so I will force it." He kisses my neck

        "I will never love you." I say. "Maybe," Max says "but I still want to hear your sweet cries, knowing there is nothing you can do to stop me." When he said that, I knew his intentions. I knew the reason he came here. He was going to try and r4p3 me. I shockingly stare at him. I try to push him off, but it is no use.

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