"Did Ramon touch you? Did he?" Hendrix asked Mahalia while they were seated in the car.

She shook her head. "I didn't let him succeed. But he hurt me so much." She narrated with her head bent low.

Hendrix nodded. He glanced at her and smiled, "she's still scared of me after referring to me as her husband." He smiled.

He ran his fingers through her hair making her quiver in fear. "Why are you still scared of me? Thought you are now okay to be my wife?"

Mahalia sniffed. How on earth will she be okay to be married to a man that pulls out bullets from his hand....