Chapter 35

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Adam took a robe from your suitcase and wrapped it around you, he tied it at the front and sat down with you on the bed.
Adam: Tell me. Why?
You: He's *sighs* hitting me.
Adam: What. Rowan?
You: Yeah *tears rolling down your cheek*.
Adam: Y/n. WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME!! Y/N!
You: I didn't want anyone to find out. He abuses me everytime I meet him. He is always angry with something or the other. And I don't understand...why.
Adam: Y/n *hugs you* what the fuck. Please leave him.
You: What do I tell everyone. He hurts me so much. He punches me when I try to hug him. He shouts at me when I try to talk to him.
Adam: Your bruises...he burnt you as well didn't he?
You: I was ironing some clothes, and I told him I'm flying out to New York. He just *cries* took the iron and pushed it against my arm.
Adam: *really upset* y/n. How long has this been going on for?
You: Ever since I called the engagement off. My body hurts everyday. I have to nowadays buy full sleeved clothes, just to hide them.
Adam: I'm calling Caz up.
You: No Adam. Please. Don't.
Adam: Y/N. You leave him, or...
You: Or?
Adam: I'll leave you.
Your heart dropped. You gulped down the sadness. He was the last person you ever wanted to leave. He was always there, someone you could open up to. He was someone you loved. You cared for him. You look up to him with your puffy eyes.
You: Why would you say something like that?
Adam: Because. I care for you. And you care for me. He doesn't deserve you. 
You: And you love me?
Adam: Yes of course.
You: Not as a friend. You love me. As a woman?
Adam remained silent for some time. This wasn't the time.
Adam: *sighs* y/n. I want to protect you. You don't deserve all of this. This is domestic violence. I'm - you know what. I'm coming to London with you.
You: Adam. No. What?!
Adam: Listen. If you went there with Caz, he would beat both of you up. You tell him. Or I will tell the police.
You: Adam. No not-t the police please. I will...leave him. Adam please go. Just leave. Get out.
Adam let go of you and walked out of your room. What was happening, everything was kind of settled, but now falling appart. What the hell were you meant to do?! You got up and locked the door and blocked it with the chestnut. You wanted to be alone.

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