He forced down a sob, curling his hand in a fist and hitting the bed post outrageously. His eyes clouded with tears accompanied by unstable breaths.

“And you didn’t think twice about ravaging it? What did I fail to give you that you slept with another man!?”

“I am sorry, I am so sorry, I don’t know how it happened. I have no idea what I was doing with him.” I whispered, clutching my chest with a strong urge to gain his trust back.

“You were in his shirt, Saafia. Did he force you to wear that huh? Did he forcefully share the bed with you? Did he forcefully touch...