Chapter 7
It’s weird but I knew I’d sort of brought this upon myself, and I took responsibility for putting myself in a bad place. I don’t believe in flat out blaming the victim, but I knew I’d been careless, if not downright stupid.
It took several years for Frederick to admit to me that as soon as he was alone with me, he looked over my entire body to see what those assholes (his word) had done to his precious. I think he may have even counted my fingers and toes. I hope he had a good look at my poor, unhappy place that had sustained at least one solid size twelve booted kick. Just the way you want your future life partner to see the goods for the first time ever, you know?
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