Struggling with the language of French,the protagonist's mother decides to hire a French tutor for her only daughter.
What happens when, 𝐴𝐴𝑌𝐴𝑇, an ordinary girl is mentally and sexually harassed by her male tutor? Is it her imagination? Or is...
"Sir, let me go" I cried with a trickle of tear flowing from my right eye down to my chin. My hands became numb. The silence was adapted by the room. My heavy breath was the only thing to be heard in the isolated area.
"Don't make it difficult for me. Try to understand me for once" his raucous voice stumbled for the first time. I have never seen this side of him. He was not the person I love. He was different. Scary. Outrageous. A devil in disguise
I was caged between him and the wall. My bare hands wanting to move but to no avail. I stood there helpless, motionless. I just wanted the moment to end. In a fit I lift my leg and hit him in the abdomen area, making a way for me to run away.
This is my second book. I wanted to try out with something different. My other story isn't completed yet but I will soon bring them to an end. Do let me know you honest reviews. Signing off.
