My name is Jasamina McCully and I am twenty years old.

Two years ago, my parents forced me to marry a rich congressman named Ludale McCully. A forty-five year old man that turned out to be the most abusive man on the whole planet.

"To save my family from poverty." My mother had said to me as she pushed me to marry the forty-five year old man. I was crying and begging my parents but they didn&#x27;t listen. I was just a means to an end.

He abused and beat me within an inch of my life for the past two years. Everytime I get the chance, I try to escape and every single time he finds me.

Then, he punishes me for ever trying to leave. The punishment is always worst than death. Because of that, I never tried to escape again.

My name is Jasamina and I am a girl afraid of her husband because I know what he can do. But I&#x27;m also a mother. 

After giving birth to my baby two months ago and loving him with my whole life...I know a time will come when I have to choose between being scared of my husband or trying to survive with my little boy.

The time came soon. 
It&#x27;s either to survive or die by Dale&#x27;s hand.

I made the choice to TRY and survive. 

It&#x27;s just that sometimes...even choices are against you. Sometimes, even the choice can be taken from you.

My name is Jasamina McCully. 
And this is the story of my life.


THE HOMELESS BILLIONAIRE

After getting an eyeful at the girl, I convinced Marks that he should ignore the girl the way he always does. I gave him home that maybe the girl won't be coming after today.

The tension rolled out of my shoulders when he agreed. We went back to our seats and resumed chatting and catching up.

We stayed indoors all through the day, talking and drinking. My mind occasionally wonders off to the girl at the gate but I tried not to think about it. Mark will just remember her again and start raising hell.

It was later that night that I walked to the window and looked out. She was gone.

The next day, Mark and I spend the morning eating and playing videogames. We talked more about all those years we hunted together.

Mark was on his way to the winebar again when his eyes darted out of the window. He released several strings of unprintable curses.

I got up and walked to the window. There the girl laid again.

EPISODE 31 NYA. THE GATE OF SOLACE.