My hands were shaking and I hurriedly put a few of my clothes into the big bag one by one. Tears streaming down my face like a waterfall. It continues to flow. I could not even wipe away those tears because of my haste. As far as the sky is concerned, the sound of footsteps outside in my room is getting louder and louder. I was zipping my bag when I heard a loud knock.

I screamed in shock.

Please. Please I need to escape! I need to ... Run away.

I fainted sitting on the floor. The knock's getting louder and louder. I heard screams outside the room which made me more confused and weak due to extreme fear.

I won't let him have me again!

I stood up and slowly pushed the bed toward the door. I covered it with heavy objects until the whole door could no longer be moved.

I immediately picked up the bag and walked closer to the window. No grills, just a plain, a made of glass large window.

I no doubt took a hard object and threw it out the window causing it to create noise. The shouts outside get worse, their turning on the door becomes more violent.

the bag was slung over my shoulder as I looked down at the apartment I was entering. This room's located on the second floor of the apartment. Seeing the controversy high gave an intense tremor in my heart.

Can I afford it?

"No need to think Janna! you need to escape. " I took a few deep breaths and jumped out the window with narrowed eyes.

I don’t know what kind of luck I have right now. I fell on a big old sofa so I didn't feel much pain when I fell.

I ran. I ran to which corner of the alley. I don't care if I bump into someone, if things fall because I'm running.

I just want to escape. To hide from the ruthless husband of mine. Mour de LaVien