Layla woke up the next morning feeling slightly uncomfortable, she said her morning prayer in bed and remained in bed for some minutes before finally sitting up.

She didn't know how she was feeling, she just wasn't feeling herself plus she's so weak and nauseous.

Slowly slipping her feet into her slippers, she stood up and opened her curtain and as the daylight streamed in and she saw her body, she screamed.

Her heartbeat accelerated as she stared at the purple stretchmarks on her upper arms, they looked so bold and glaring, something that hadn't even been there yesterday or even before she went to bed, She sigh, her heartbeat...