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Jenny explicitly explained everything, according to her, she accidentally tossed it out the moment, someone was walking into the kitchen, out of fear. A frown draped over as she continues talking.
"It's okay!! You can leave, and start your life afresh".
I said after giving her the balance to the rest of the money left, she leaves and swore never to return into our life, and hopefully, she doesn't!! I Cannot leave any strings that can be tied down to me.
The same day, Darren returned home, he walks into the room and pushed the door open without knocking attaining my attention.
"D... Darren... are you okay?".
I rushed over the second I took notice of how drunk he was, he reeked of alcohol and fell his whole weight on me.
He tugged my hair behind and ears and muttered, "why are you doing this?, Who are you, is Karol your name?".
Darren's words ran through my ears, a stunning demeanor tied me to a spot, does Darren finally know the truth, or is he just talking based on the influence of the alcohol?.
"Speak to me!! Are you Karol Fisher?" He copied back his words to me, with his voice gradually gets aggravated by the minute.
A pulled a step backward and loomed my ears round, for the second time, I ran out of words, what will aunt do if she was in my shoes? I cannot let Darren know the truth? Not now.
Darren saw how I kept talking to myself, he forcefully pulls and pins me to the wall, both my hand's pins apart.
"D.. Darren...what... are..you... doing?". My words broke into a segment, I haven't seen him in such a manner before, he was so intoxicated to a point, he oblivious to the actions played by him.
"Huh!!! Are you scared, Karol!! If there your name?" He lets out and jilted my head up to meet his gaze.
"I don't understand what you mean, so please let go of me" (frowns).
After an intense moment with each other, he finally let go of me!! I moved a step forward, rather this time, he pushed me on the bed and climb on top of me.
The button of my shirts, loosened up, Darren veers his eyes down and saw the red-colored bar I wore inside, repaying his eyes to mine, "I can see your gradually getting fat!! Even your clothes aren't good enough for you".
I feel he was trying to get on my nerves and truthfully I don't think, whatever that going on his awareness of it.
"Let go of me, Darren, and this should be the last time you exhibit this kind of an attitude towards me, or else you would be sorry". I kept a straight face, and weaved out a warning to him, rather he pulls out a deep breath, poked his head closer to mine, our lips were an inch closer to each other.
*What's he trying to do?" I said to myself, with my eyes closed, he tightened his grip on me he fell unconscious on the bed, which allowed me to nudge him off and get up from the bed.
Darren was so wasted and I kept thinking, what and why did he ask me such? Does he know the truth? I copied and pasted my initial words to myself, hopefully, the next day, I'll find out the truth.
Not quite long the phone rang and it was aunt calling, "hello aunt" I picked up the call the second I ran into the bathroom, to avoid Darren gaining notoriety from our conversation.
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