When Nathaniel and Zariah were in their room, De Villiers and Amanda were in theirs.

De Villiers was lying on the bed until she came and placed a cup of coffee on the table for them.

“Here you go,”

“Thanks,” He hummed, not opening his eyes.

Since their marriage, she had been devoted to him, she was trying her best to be a partner he won’t regret having.

She considered his presence in her life a second chance.

Else, she never thought she would marry or fall in love again.

“Do you think they will be okay?” She asked vaguely, sitting beside him, watching him with his eyes closed, almost...