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Wayne had gone to a friend’s birthday dinner.
It was more than eleven when I heard the front door open.
A few minutes later, I heard his steps going up the stairs.
Slow.
Irregular.
Then someone knocked on the door of my room.
“Emily.
I opened.
Wayne was standing in the hallway.
It was enough to look at his face to know that he had been drinking.
“Are you okay?”
He went into the room.
I instinctively backed down.
Wayne turned around and closed the door.
Then he threw the latch.
For the first time, I got really nervous.
“Wayne… why did you close the door?
For several seconds, he just looked at me.
Then he said:
“Tonight you’re mine.
My whole body was paralyzed.
All the warnings my mother had given me came back suddenly.
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**Never be alone with him.**
**Don’t feel too comfortable near him.**
**You’ll understand one day.**
Retrocedí lentamente hacia mi cama y…
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—¿Qué acabas de decir?
Wayne dio otro paso.
—Esta noche no vas a ir a ninguna parte.
El corazón me latía tan fuerte que pensé que podía oírlo.
—Abre la puerta.
—No.
—Wayne, abre la puerta.
Negó con la cabeza.
—No puedo.
Cogí mi teléfono.
—Voy a llamar a mi madre.
Wayne extendió de repente la mano.
Yo me aparté.
—¡No me toques!
Se detuvo inmediatamente.
Algo cambió en su expresión.
—Emily, por favor…
—Sal de mi habitación.
—Si sales de esta casa ahora mismo, podría pasar algo muy malo.
Estaba a punto de llorar.
—Me estás asustando.
