Rojin
I was getting better day by day. Even my wound was better. I could now stand up and walk easily. I wasn't having any trouble. I was just having a little trouble going down the stairs. Other than that, I was doing very well. There was nothing wrong with it except for the occasional ache.
Ethan came every night. Even last night, even though I didn't open the balcony door for him, he just stood there and watched me.
I turned my back and pretended to sleep, but I hadn't. When I turned back, he wasn't there. He was gone. So he had given up.
Esmira was already constantly saying that being too coy would tire a lover. She was warning me that I had to be determined, but I knew very well what to do.
Since Ethan had made me suffer for years, now he would suffer. Okay, it was because of my
