Chapter 87

ARIA

THREE WEEKS LATER;

I had heard her screams.

They were painful, ringing in my ears but as I heard them, I felt nothing.

No pity. No horror. No sadness.

It was like I was an empty vessel. Her screams echoed in me and returned back. That’s it.

I didn’t know what Fabiano did to her but it was nothing pleasant judging by the shrilling screams of her.

The kept echoing inside me for some unknown reason.

I wanted to forget them, the screams and cries that somehow wanted to harm me, hurt me but I wouldn’t let them. I wouldn’t. I promised myself.

Slowly, the days started to pass. I listened to what he wanted. I obeyed him like a good wife. I realized that I should just stop talking.

Me fighting him brought me nowhere.

It was much easier to do as he said. When I did as he said, he would leave me alone sooner.

I started to even write a diary. The psychiatrist my husband brought here had told me to do so. It was nine months ago. When I had harmed myself. Lina had treated me but sh