Chapter 11

Maryam's POV 

"What am I doing here?".  I asked my self immediately I fluttered my eyes open. I remembered vividly that I had locked my self in the bathroom, so how did i end up here on my bed?  Could he have brought me here again? No way! he wouldn't dare do that! Who am I kidding, he's the only person who has access to my room, jerk!

How did I end up putting on a cloth? Could he have wore this gown for me? I hope he didn't see the horrible mark on my back? What if he sees it, it not like he cares anyways.

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