chapter 1 .THE RAPE

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Elena's pov
I am Elena an 24 years old I work at the famous Royals hotel and today we are very busy .The royals is hosting the famous Santos party . The santos host this party once in a year many famous people attend and with great pleasure today Royals is hosting it.
I look at myself in the mirror am wearing a white long sleeve shirt and Blake slakes that's our uniform. I enter where the bowl will take place Jesus Christ it's Soo Royal even the smell is royal. Well I should not forget my place I serve people drinks ,direct these rich madams to rest rooms and obey there orders well it's going to be along night .
I look at the far left corner ,oh God it's my boss Joshua he is in charge of the whole party but I think he is pressuring us more .He is calling me " yes sir"
" Elena since your the idol one I want to send you ,move through the left corridor there some guards waiting they want to send you for some staff help them out " he snaps his fingers and there I go to the corridor .
Well this corridor is VIP and who the fuck would want to rest now when the party is going on Monday. I look at my right there guard I see ,I move nearer " excuse me am a waitress here and mr.joshua has summoned me" they both look at each other with the look ,God its freaking me out.
They open the door and u enter woow the room is so dark and boom the close . I run back to the door and try to open but it's closed shit. I hear a faint groan, oh God is someone here " hello anyone here" I since movements but it's so damn dark I can't think straight " undress" a strong but faint voice tells me " what I said undress now" a shiver passed through my spine boom strong arms throw me on the bed and I here my slakes ripping into half before i know it my purity and virginity all gone.
I would lie if I say it was romantic my collage mates used to brag on how sex was so nice and fan but this this was not fan at all it was so painful it's the guy rapping me now enjoying it not me what is worse is that he dint finish at all.
One night felt like a whole year of torture  ,I woke up feeling so weak I can't move my legs and there is no one in the bed.

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