"What?!"

A resonance of horror escaped my lips when he lifted my chin, staring directly into my shattered orbs. He was hovering over me, drying my throat, worrying me.

"He let you be my slave under the charade of marriage." He hissed.

I felt my world crashing, I dedicated my life to Father and in the end, that's what I got?

"I 'never' deceived you. Your own people did, Zariah Ezekiel." He scowled and as if my life was being shattered.

As if I am losing purpose to live- I did.

"Oh, you poor thing. Unaware of the sinners around you. How heartbreaking it must be, right?"

He let out...