I woke up on the ballroom floor with blood in my mouth and my father standing over me, still gripping the brass centerpiece he’d just used to hit me. All because I told my parents I wouldn’t…
I came to on a marble ballroom floor, lights spinning overhead like broken stars. My ears rang, my mouth tasted like pennies, and somewhere close by, glass clinked. A woman screamed my name, but it sounded like it belonged to someone else. When I turned my head, pain exploded behind my eyes. That’s when I … Read more