Sari’s POV
In a daze, I made my way upto my room. Slowly stripping to change and it was becoming difficult to make any movement. I carefully sat on my side as I felt my tears running down the cheek. I sobbed letting go of the pain in my heart. His punishment, smirk and the wink clearly imprinted on my heart making me cry. I hated him! I hated him to the core.
Is that normal? Should I report him to the management? He looks dangerous I hope it doesn’t mean end of my education. But how will I going to prove my assaults? They won’t trust me easily.
Numerous doubts lingered and fear dominated them all. I have never come across this situation earlier and don’t know how to act but I know there was such a case when a girl filed a complaint against a professor but two years later; she was prove
