Kaya POV
I was taking my connection with Zaan to the next level. We were having a good time in the storeroom when my mum appeared. I slammed the door shut. After she caught me with Zaan, my blood dripped from my body. She dialled father's number, but he didn't answer. As a result, when father did not answer the phone, she allowed Zaan to return to his home. I'm afraid to say anything in front of her. “You will not leave your slutty thing, this is what you do in our back,” she added, clutching my hair in her fingers. I gasped in pain and attempted to get my hair out of her grip. She took me into the home and shoved me to the floor. I clenched my teeth in anguish and sobbed, my gaze falling to the ground. I silently listen to everything she says. She drew closer to me and slapped me across
