After taking advantage of me, he carefully lay down beside me.
"I just wanted to make love with you. I prayed that someday you'll love me just like how I do. I never imagined that I'd be doing this to you. I just love you, Alex," he said softly.
I didn't have the strength to argue with him anymore, so I just let him speak.
"I'm sorry," he cried. "I don't want to do this, but I don't want to lose you," he continued.
He stood up and wiped the tears from his eyes. He uncuffed me, and I quickly got dressed. I took some of his clothes from the drawer because mine were torn to shreds.
You're so shameless!
I'll never forget the atrocity he did to me. He locked me in his room, and I was left alone crying. It was almost 3 in the morning. I looked out the window, searching for my son, but he wasn't there.
Where are you, son? Please be okay.