CIARA

I froze there for a moment, the thought of what he might do to me sent shivers down my spine, the knock continued but there was nothing that I could do with a gun pointed to my head.

“Who is that?”

“It is me, Mrs. Ciara I wanted to know if you are ready for a touch up of your makeup.”

“I… I am… Sorry dear but you have to go away for now, I will send for you when I am ready for a touch.” I knew even without seeing her face that she will be perplexed by the response that ...