Daniella’s POV
The next few days felt like a dream, and I still could not believe that I was now at the house of the same man I feared so much. I missed the convent and even Magdalene but it seemed too early to already be making demands as I had longed snapped out of whatever courage I was using that day. It was like waking up from a long weird nap where I was Superman, and I wanted nothing more than to disappear.
I tried my best to avoid him after that day because I was both ashamed and terrified of what he would do. It wasn’t white normal to talk to such a powerful figure in that manner and go away with it.. Lastly it was because I did not wish to apologize, or plead my case to him. I may have been scared, but I was not sorry.
Staying here was not such a bad idea but I couldn’t also s
