Chapter 43: Get Up And Change

It must be more than about fifteen minutes that he finally stopped rubbing her soft delicate body and skin with his large, rough and calloused palms, finally he straightened up, looking down at her with a sneer, when Samaira looked into his eyes, she saw a look of disgust, like he was repulsed by her, finally he turned around and walked to the sink, washing his hands once again like he had touched filth.

As soon as she was left alone, Samaira’s eyes brimmed up as she remained in the tub, sitting motionless, she felt at a loss of words, feeling humiliated by him, she felt heavy in her heart and body

This time she allowed the tears to spill out, though she didn’t cry, but the water just spilled out of her eyes, in stark contrast to the emotions in her heart her face was blank

‘What did he want?,’ she thought, ‘What the hell did h