Evelyn POV

I was mid-drowning, I wanted to cry, but it was difficult to cry when you were going to die.

Was this my fate? To die in the hands of my boss’ lover.

“Who the hell do you think you are? You bitch!” She was shouting and I was struggling, with a diet of just pancakes I didn’t have enough power to fight back.

“Please let me go!” I cried desperately, I didn’t know how we had gotten here but my face was really in the tub and any more minute I may be dead.

She let me go and I was shocked that was all it had taken...