Chapter Five:
Donna's POV
I regretted stepping out for a freedom I didn't deserve. When I woke up and found myself sprawled on the ground, shame engulfed me.
I dusted my clothes the fourth time as I hurried towards the house. How long had I been sprawled there like a fish out of water? I didn't know.
What if they've discovered my absence? I stood at the gate, holding my thumping chest. Those brown eyes I had seen. They made my stomach stir wrongly.
I sneaked into the house and climbed up to my room, then fell on my face and caused a loud sound. My body didn't move from that spot till the next thirty minutes.
"What will I do now? It seems I can't even escape from this place by myself. I need all the help I can get." And by that, I needed someone to take me out of here.
Should I just take the marriage and divorce him after I have gotten a bit of freedom? Many things cold go wrong, but many things might still go right. I was divided.