An enthusiastic wave of cold morning breeze entered in the room as if trying to tresspas the couple’s conversation. Augustus was deep in his reverie reminiscing painful old times with a distant look in his eyes.
Ritha couldn’t decipher her husband’s emotions which she so desperately wanted to do. Everything was messed up. So messed up! She waited for him to continue because that was the only thing in her hand at this moment.
“She tried to break my marriage with Valentina by accusing her falsely and when Valentina was pregnant, she tried to harm her and our baby.” Heaviness in his voice was the evidence of the whirlpool of...