Niya pov,

I felt blessed after meeting his mom. Whatever she said sounded to be convinced. He hurts me but cares about me. I was left abandoned in an orphan. Coming here felt like I’m going to die every day, every night, every second, but now it changed all. He lusts after me, but still; he held back for me. His dad was a cheap, disgusting, but Mark is good. I admire his mother. He is broken yet strong. Mommy’s boy...

It’s been 9 pm. We both are waiting for him sitting around the dining table. My face brightened hearing his car sound. I jumped back on my legs to...