In a bid to get him to leave, I started to search nearby hotels and even offered to pay for a taxi.
Only, as he slumped on the sofa, I could tell he had no plans of leaving.
‘You need to go,’ I said, trying to stand up for myself.
Suddenly, in that moment, his eyes turned red with anger, and he ran at me.
Grabbing me by my neck, he lifted me off the floor and threw me onto the cold, hard tiles.
As he pinned me to the ground, I couldn’t breathe.
‘Please, let me go,’ I begged him, but he wasn’t giving up.
Only, as he lifted his arm for a moment, I managed to scramble to my feet and pelted up the stairs.
Running into the…
