Don't Talk About It

Don't Talk About It

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published суб, дек. 7, 2024
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To say that Lia Rivas loves sex is an understatement. She's the town slut. One night, however, she wakes up in the hospital after being left unconscious on the sidewalk of the club she was last seen at. All it took was one night to change her life. After being raped by someone she trusted, she cuts herself off from the world, afraid. Afraid to get close to anybody ever again. Afraid to let her guard down. Afraid of being tossed like trash again. Afraid that they'll end up being just like him. Can Lia face the person who destroyed who she once was? Will she get justice? ------------------- highest ranking: #3 in reallifeissues warning: this story contains cussing, sexual assault, victim blaming, depression, bullying, and self harm. reader discretion is advised.
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