From Malika's Perspective:
I can't wait for my mother to tell me if Samuel will come back to me or not, so I decided to install listening devices in her meeting room. It wasn't difficult. I sighed, my heart pounding, before opening my laptop.
I couldn't install a surveillance camera because of the limited time, and using the house cameras would require more effort and time. I had worked so hard to appear perfect for Samuel, to raise my standards to match his family's, but he discarded me like a trash bag…
The rope of my thoughts tightened as I remembered my mother's angry voice: