EIGHT

Mila opened her eyes and found herself lying alone in her dark and silent room. The voices of the night animals shouted to each other outside, singing heart-wrenching night serenades. Mila repeatedly breathed heavily, hoping that none of this was real and she never heard Ezra Carlos apologize to her.

But damn it's all real. The sight of her messy bed is clear evidence that what she experienced a few hours ago was not just a bad dream that would fade from her memory over time. A few hours ago Ezra actually came into her room and almost raped her again. But don't know what made Ezra decide to back down and instead apologize to her. Mila felt it was really bad. Maybe Ezra was trying to get her sympathy and waiting for her to let her guard down so he could attack her again or fuck her.

Mila slowly got up from her bed. She walked with unsteady steps towards the bathroom to wash her very messy face. Eyes red and puffy, nose red, hair very matted like straw. Mila could barely recognize herse