Sophia POV
I was drenched from head to toe when I entered his house that I called my home. I didn't know
how I got my way home or how I entered the bathroom, removed my soaked dress and
changed.
I was heartbroken, I was hurt. My heart was bleeding with betrayal and my soul was crumbled
with lies. All his promises of love and caring was just a game to him.
I knew I was nothing compared to his handsomeness, wealth but why did he marry me?.
It hurt.
After I was through with my two nafila*two volunteer prayers, I took the Quran and read it
because I know that He who heals the heart would heal mine. The recitation soothing my soul
and heart, luring me to a peaceful slumber.
I woke up around 7:00 pm when I heard the horn of Yusuf's car. I got up from the praying mat,
making my way to the living room.
I entered the kitchen and microwaved his breakfast that he declined to eat. I couldn't waste the