NADINE'S P.O.V
I headed back to the room in a daze, my heart pounding in my chest.
My hands shook, my legs felt like jelly and my mind was running a mile a minute but I somehow managed to keep my feet moving in the right direction. I thought I was going to throw up, bile clawed up my throat and my skin crawled with disgust from where Trent had touched me.
All I could think about was finding Rowan. I couldn't tell him how his father threatened me, but I needed his presence. I needed his warmth and his comfort or else I'd scream.
"Nadine!" a hand closed around my wrist and I panicked.
I jammed my elbow into the person's chest, earning a loud groan. A kick to the groin was my next course of action but the person moved, pushing me into the wall behind me. I shoved against their hold but the hands were firm on my shoulders, keeping me pinned to the wall.
"Stop! What the fuck?"
