Danced for My Ruiner, Now He Regrets It

"Sienna, you're so tight..."

At the graduation party, Archer Brennan—who'd been pursuing me for half a year—got me drunk and tricked me into bed.

When I woke up, he gripped my chin and sneered:

"Last night, I wasn't the only one who slept with you."

Opening my phone, I discovered photos of me in bed with a group of married men had gone viral.

My mom was so furious she slapped him.

He shoved her hard to the ground:

"Weren't you the one who loved being a mistress? Now your daughter's a mistress to a whole group of men!"

My mom had a stroke from the rage.