The next few days David didn't come in the room. I think he was out to somewhere. Well he can go anywhere he wants, i don't wanted him here. Being here is feeling like i am stuck in a deepest hole and unable to get out of it. The whole week i just laid there on the bed with my hands tied. The only time i was free is when his security officer whose name is Trevor, come to untie me to use bathroom and eat food.
There is no woman in this house, only men or you could say coward men who cannot earn a woman. When today Trevor came to give me food i asked him for my clothes he just glared at me and threw one of David's tshirt on my face.
"I can't wear this. I want my clothes" i complained pushing the t-shirt out of my sight on the floor but he clutched my jaws tightly in his hand pulled me for
