YVONNE'S P.O.V
I stared at my reflection in the mirror like it might give me the answers I didn’t have.
Yesterday had been really bad. Between Lucinda’s threats to ‘expose’ me and my own misplaced attraction to Mr Voss, I hadn’t slept a wink.
When ever I closed my eyes, I dreamt of him doing dirty things to me and then those dreams became nightmares as Lucinda's laugh echoed somewhere I couldn't see her.
My blazer and skirt felt chaffing against my skin, and I smothered the deep blue skirt with tense hands.
“It's a new day Yvonne. Put all your worries aside and focus on the day. Usually, when I talk to myself, it lightens my mood, but recently, that hasn't been helping.
But can I look myself in the mirror knowing that I've been lusting after another man, and I wasn't just lusting af
