[Estela's POV]
[Moonlight]
Seven days.
Just seven days . . .
I sighed.
I glanced left and right, checking if the man followed me in the falls.
In the past days, I was avoiding him like the plague. Even though he was nothing but persistent to strike a conversation with me –– I didn't oblige and continued to ignore and avoide him.
When the coast was clear, I undressed and submerged in the cold refreshing water. Hopefully, the darkness of the night could hide my presence.
It was a while that I took a bath. Not because I couldn't, but because I was too afraid he would attack me like what happened last time. So I sneaked out and took baths at night when he was fast asleep.
Ahh . . . this is the life . . .
