Chapter thirty five

[The next day]

Clarissa woke up in the bathtub. All her body hurt and she could hardly move her legs. Zane had gone too far with her last night.

All of a sudden, as if just getting her senses, Clarissa felt water all over her body. She realized that the bathtub was full and while turning her head slowly to the right, she said a silent prayer that she would not see Zane.

Unfortunately for her, her prayers did not get answered. Zane was there in the bathtub with her and covered in foam.

Clarissa's lips moved as if she wanted to say something but even her lips hurt and she touched her lips with her fingers. Zane made sure that he enjoyed her until the extent of making her a mess by morning and he succeeded.

Zane grinned, "you are away. Took you long enough." Zane said.

"That twisted psychopath..." Clarissa thought to herself. She wanted to cuss at Zane but couldn't, fearing that what happened last night would repeat itself.

Zane got up and left the bathtub right before Clarissa's e