EVELYN'S POV
I screamed from pent-up frustration, kicking against the door continuously. I shrugged before falling to my knees. Tears streamed off my eyes towards my cheeks. My life was a failure. I am a failure.
I was here, seated away from him, and I could barely help myself. I couldn't even get to save myself. I had searched all through the room, every window, every space, yet none other than the door led to an escape route?
I should have been smart enough to keep my phone hidden away from him, but I had not, and now here I am down in ruins.
Like it wasn't enough that I had been caged away for long like some animal; here I was once again, rotting away in some room.
I have no idea what he had been up to, but never had I seen Jamal so fickle; he seemed arranged and insecu
