Inside the room, the Chairman,Sophia who was also Anna's mother, was pinned beneath Roland. He thrust into her, kissing her body as he ravaged her. Her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, allowing him to penetrate her cooshie repeatedly like a drill.
Yet her gaze remained fixed on her daughter, who lay on her side beside the pillow, watching her mother being violated again and again by her own man.
The two women stared at each other in silence, neither speaking a word. They both knew that words were meaningless now.
Their family had been destroyed, their bodies irrevocably altered—transformed into vessels that could no longer survive without Roland's touch.
They understood the horror of their situation, yet they were powerless to resist.
Their eyes met, as if pleading for forgiveness from each other.
