"For the 'I don't know how many-th time'I don't know who he is, I promise you Chris now please let go of me you're hurting me, pleas-"
"Since when do you lie now Monica you think I'm a fool,huh? Huh? You better end what you have with him or else God knows what I'll do to you understood?" he sneered tightening his grip on my neck against the wall standing on my toes.
I nodded tears falling like a waterfall all-over my face, sniffling.
I heard footsteps of someone walking up the stairs and I'm sure he heard them too as he let go of me and went out through my window. I immediately dropped down on the floor weak and feeling the excruciating sharp pain AF at the back of my head. On his way out I think I heard him say ,"I'm not done with you."
I crawled my way to the bathroom struggling and crying. I closed the door, flushed the toilet and ran water down the sink and tried to stand up and wash my face then calmed myself down.
I then heard a soft knock on the door.