20- No tears left to cry

Ain't got no tears left to cry

so I'm picking it up,

I'm picking it up.

I'm living

NO TEARS LEFT TO CRY- ARIANA GRANDE.

(WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ABUSE. READ AT OWNERS RISK. I WOULD INDICATE WHEN THE SCENE IS OVER)

I froze at the oh-so familiar voice and the pressure applied on the grip to my hand. The same hand drew me up so close, I could perceive the musk I've learned to fear.

"I never knew you could wear something that's not..... appalling" laying a little too much emphasis on the word appalling with his hand slightly grazing the bare skin on my back and I flinched away from his touch.

"Hunter please let me go. I promise to go home" I didn't think I'll have to beg tonight.

Only if I had stayed with Meredith.

or if I hadn't come at all.

"oh no, tonight I want you to stay as long as you wish" he pushed me back against the wall and I hit my head on the impact.