Anita's POV
I woke up the next morning feeling all shitty, my body was aching all over and I still couldn't get over the feeling that had washed over me the night before after Andre's firm rebuke.
What exactly was I even trying to achieve with what I had done, I almost got myself killed and for what? Just to get back at him for not believing how powerless I was, what exactly was I thinking? If I was indeed that powerless how could I have been so reckless that I would leave like that.
My body was still recovering from the injuries, even though I was looking and feeling a lot better than the night before, but even though my body was in a bad shape, my mind was even more broken, the trauma and the feeling that I could actually have died there without anyone knowing in the worst possible wa
