He Was Pushing Her So Hard

It was getting dark. The air conditioner was not turned on, and the temperature became much lower. Zena had been sitting on the couch and didn't move. Her hair was in a mess and her face was haggard. She didn't sleep well last night, and she suffered several huge blows that day. If she was not strong enough, she would have committed suicide. She told Lucy that she would think of a way, but she didn't come up with any idea after so long. Her mind was in a mess. She thought of many solutions, but she denied them one by one. She... had thought of going back to beg her father, but she knew her father better than anyone else. Even if she went back, things wouldn't get better. Moreover, he slapped her in the face yesterday. At this time, she was in such a awkward situation. She didn't want to go back and lose face in front of her family. It was half-past three. There were brilliant lights outside the window, but she seemed to be immersed in darkness. After calling James twice, she gave up th