(Saline POV)
I started waiting for him to go away because I don’t want to show him my bruised face. I put my ear on the door to hear the voices outside. After a few minutes, I hear his retreating footsteps. I put my hand on my heart and heaved a sigh of relief. It was really not an easy task to hide from a person. I think, He was following me otherwise. How will he know about me?
I slowly opened the door and looked around to make sure that he was not there. I came out of the washroom like thieves and slowly tiptoed to the Kitchen. A jug of water and a clean glass of steel was already present on the small wooden table in the middle of the Kitchen.
I poured a glass of water and gulped it in one go. My throat was parched because I didn’t drink even a single drop from last nig
