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Chapter 1: Breaking Down Fleur stumbled back into her dorm room, the door creaking softly as she pushed it open. Her legs felt weak, her body aching, and she could still feel the remnants of their touch on her skin. Her hair was a tangled mess, streaked with dried cum, and her clothes clung awkwardly to her body, barely hiding the bruises and red marks left by rough hands. She just wanted to disappear, to crawl into bed and pretend none of it had happened.

But as she stepped inside, she saw Alyona lounging on her bed, her legs crossed, casually scrolling through her phone. The moment Alyona glanced up and saw Fleur, a wicked grin spread across her lips.

"Well, well... look who finally decided to show up," Alyona said, her voice dripping with amusement. "You look like you've been through quite a ride, princess. How was it this time? Your boyfriend is the real deal."

Fleur flinched, trying to adjust her clothes, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I... just, uh... I needed to talk to you," she muttered, avoiding Alyona's gaze.

Alyona's grin widened, and she swung her legs off the bed, sitting up. "Talk? Babe, it looks like you've been doing way more than talking. I mean, shit, you've even got cum in your hair," she said, pointing and giggling. "Did he go wild on you or something?"

Fleur's heart sank, her pulse quickening. She tried to hide her face, but Alyona was already up, walking over to her, inspecting her like she was some sort of curious specimen.

"God, you really look like a mess," Alyona continued, lifting a strand of Fleur's hair, her smirk not fading. "I'd say you had a good time, but it doesn't look like you enjoyed yourself much. So, what happened? Too rough for your taste?"

Fleur's lips trembled, and she felt a lump forming in her throat. The more Alyona joked, the heavier the weight on her chest became. She couldn't hold it in any longer. Tears welled up in her eyes, and before she could stop herself, they started streaming down her cheeks. Alyona's grin disappeared, her expression shifting to one of confusion and mild panic.

"Whoa, hey... what's going on?" Alyona asked, stepping back, her tone softer. "I was just joking. Did I cross a line or something?"

Fleur shook her head, trying to wipe her tears away, but they kept coming. "No, it's not that... I just... I'm so overwhelmed. I knew what I was getting into, but it's more than I ever imagined... and they keep pushing for more."

Alyona's eyebrows furrowed as she gently placed a hand on Fleur's shoulder, guiding her to sit down on the edge of the bed. "Hey, hey, breathe. What do you mean, ‘pushing for more'? What's going on, Fleur?"

Fleur hesitated, her mind swirling with shame. But she had to tell someone, and Alyona was the only one who might understand. She took a shaky breath and began to speak, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I cheated on the exam, okay?" she confessed, her eyes fixed on the floor. "I was desperate, and I didn't think I'd get caught. But then Professor Antoine... he called me into his office... and he knew."

"Oh shit," Alyona said, leaning in closer, her eyes wide with curiosity. "What did he do? Threaten to kick you out?"

Fleur shook her head, her voice cracking as she continued. "No... it wasn't just that. He said he'd keep quiet, but only if I let him fuck me... and he did. He fucked me hard, right there in his office, like I was just some desperate little slut."

Alyona's eyes widened, but she didn't look shocked—if anything, she looked intrigued. She stayed quiet, waiting for Fleur to continue.

"I thought it would end there," Fleur said, her voice barely a whisper.

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