Chapter 107

ARIANA'S POV

By the time I had regained consciousness I was no longer in that awful environment, I was back in Raymond's house and in my room already clothed in my pajamas, I felt a sting on my cheek from where the sick bastard had slapped me across the face twice or more than I could remember as I sat on the bed positioning myself properly and leaning my head on the bed.

I felt pain on my back as I leaned on the wall, now that I think of it, I remember him slamming my body on the floor like I was a piece of wood, I had not felt it then because I couldn't feel my muscles.

I also felt weak and sleepy but I knew it was from the drugs, irrespective of everything I felt much better than I did back in that room, I was finally able to move my body freely and I was sure if I was to speak my voice would be more audible now. The door suddenly opened as Raymond entered with a first aid kit, my eyes went straight to his forehead that had stopped bleeding but I could still see the cut right ther