Ever since he said that, it seemed like a slap in the face to me. I have no right to him. He made me look like, in the beginning, I was the one who insisted and chased. I just chose to keep quiet and keep up with the flow of my life.

.The next day, I heard Ezekiel swearing. I closed my eyes tightly because those were his white polo shirts he saw. I heard her instructions to the nanny to fix them. I remained seated and slowly ate the food on the table.

.when I felt him approach I bowed even more. I didn't try to stare at him....