Chapter 13

★ ★ ★ ★ Clarabelle sighed heavily. "Why didn't you tell me you were raped?" She queried. "I was scared he'd kill you if he finds out I told you." "It's not like I'm gonna spread it all over the universe. Since I knew the Escobar's, I have never for once liked Micheal. He is such an arrogant, wicked bastard." She cursed. "Go ahead, clean up so we can get the fu*k out of here." Anastasia changes her cloth to the new one Clarabelle brought for her. She used the old one to clean the blood stains on her legs, before putting on the sanitary pad. Clarabelle helped her dispose the stained cloth some where no one would see it. "Now that Pablo knows, this should be just between the three of us, no one else is to know about this." "Do you think he's gonna let this go?" "Pablo?" She asked. "I don't think I can trust him that much, seeing the look on his face, I'm scared of what he's up to." She said terrified. "I trust Pablo. Despite how hurt he felt to see you blee