Mishi's POV
Hitting the water I was relieved to have only my clothes and my documents in my underwear; hiding this crap wasn't simple, especially with dogs sniffing around me all the time, and I was tired of being treated like a criminal in a place where I had to live.
Swimming to the port, where I knew I could find a taxi or at least leave this city, was a start.
I'm terrified of regaining my former life; I dread losing myself or what's left of me to a playboy; his parents are wonderful, but he is a menace, and he doesn’t stop to act on whatever he wants as if he is the king of this city.
I’m not sure if he was involved in this change of actitud, but Zara pretended to be my friend today, and even forced Amanda to stop talking mean things about me, but I knew she didn't mean it; going
