F A R A H

“What the hell are you doing here” he roars one look at him and you'll know he's very angry ready to explode.

“I...I...was” I stuttered finding the right word to way. The words choked on my throat when he took a slow step towards me grabbing my wrist.

“You're hurting me please...ja-” I tried to free my hands from his hold but it seems my words were in vain, he lead us to the bedroom pushing me, my hands landing on the hard wall, I wince in pain due to the tight hold on my wrist.

“How dare you enter that room" he seethed.

“I...was...