When Mum opened her door and saw the state of me, she burst into tears.
‘What has he done to you?’ she cried, knowing immediately it was Luke who had caused the damage.
Walking in, Ella, now 16, took one look at me and burst into tears.
‘Oh, Mum,’ she sobbed, wrapping her arms tight around me.
She and Mum spent ages gently wiping my face with baby wipes, desperate to help me in any way they could.
‘You need to call the police,’ Mum said.
I knew she was right, and as she held my hand, I bravely dialled 999 and told an officer everything Luke had done to me.
‘I’m so proud of you,’ Mum said to me once it was all over. ‘You’ve done the right thing.’…
