RACHEL ZORIC

I thought I was broken.My body shut down after an attempted assault, making intimacy impossible—even when I wanted it.I was diagnosed with vaginismus.I’d spent years in therapy, forcing myself through exercises that never seemed to work, convinced I’d never be whole again.Viktor was an Alpha who should have overwhelmed me, but instead, he was patient, steady, safe.With him, my body didn’t just freeze in fear—it woke up, aching for something more for the first time in years.Trusting him meant trusting myself, and that was the hardest part.Because wanting was one thing—letting go was another.

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