As we finished with the lunch, i started cleaning the kitchen which was a mess. my hands hurt but i have to do it otherwise he will do something again. Only if i could get a phone to talk to my sister then everything can be solved. i will leave this place.A smile spread on my lips thinking about my life .

"why are you smiling?" that irritated voice shudder me. i turned back to see him holding a book in his hands. he raised a brow at me.

"nothing." i replied softly. Again indulging myself in cleaning. But maybe this answer wasn't sufficient . I heard him placing the...