Hiding from me?’

   Episode- 48 ‘Hiding from me?’ **  Alisa’s POV:                                                                    **   I left and walked to the stuffy streets, soon I was standing in my and Ron’s favorite place to talk…. I sat there and it felt like all my worries and pain were gone… but tears were still there because there was no one to sit beside me this time. No one to tell me it’s going to be alright, I was going to be fine… all I felt was emptiness which was replaced by the fear when I remember Edwin’s face…. Because of him I have no place to go.    I was staring at my phone which I switched off, I know Tina might be worried. I want to tell her that I am fine but I scared of doing that… I am just sitting here and it’s already evening, god knows my mind was never in peace all this time. I put my head down and covered it with my hands as I was frustrated of this situation.    I heard a very familiar but rude voice, “This is not good hiding place…. Especially if you are hiding from me.” I looked at Edwin who was standing with a devil like eyes…. I was scared but not ready to show it… I turned my gaze away from him.      I whispered, “I was not hiding….. I just wanted to be free.” I don’t know why I a explaining to this person when I know he will never understand even if I put my all life in explaining him.    He moved his head close to me and asked, “Free from what?” I didn’t answer because I don’t want to anger him anymore… by telling that I want to be free from him.   He moved even close to me and my steady breath was disturbed… he whispered in my ears, “you begged Ruth to make me leave you…. and you ran away from your punishment, and now making me more angry,,, do you think you can handle the results, little dove.”   He said those words with seduction and intimidation. He just called me by nick name which he gives every single girl he met… disgusting.    He then nuzzle his nose in my neck and heard him again, “maybe I not punish you since you are were this skirt… (rubs Alisa’s thigh’s with his hand) I like your figure, little dove.” My eyes widen, I pushed him away as I was feeling uncomfortable… I got up from the bench but he pulled me back and carried me to him car.    I kept struggling but in response I was thrown in the car, I moved as far as I can from him in the car… I tried to open the door but I felt his weight on my shoulder and my bang the door… the car started and I kept crying to get out of his hands which were pining against the car door.    He moved closer to me, I saw lust, desire and hunger in his eyes with was complemented by anger… he was just centimeters away from me and I moved my head away and whispered, “Please, don’t.. don’t.” I shut my eyes close and soon I was released.   I opened my eyes and saw him lighting his cigarette… he texted someone on the phone and I looked out of the window… and I am really worried what I have to face now.