After returning from campus, Bryan locked himself in his room. He refused to leave the room even though his mother had repeatedly persuaded him. He felt upset because he lost to Davino. His heart ached when he saw Safira hug Davino. Cynthia was worried that her son looked lethargic. Bryan's demeanor took a strange turn when he fell in love - yes, maybe. Bryan looks lethargic and unenthusiastic about doing anything. Since Bryan wouldn't come out of the room, Cynthia gave up on persuading him. She shuffled down the stairs, her face a worried look at the thought of her son. "Why is your face sour like that?" asked Bharat, the husband. “Bryan still doesn't want to come out of the room. I'm worried about what's wrong with him,” Cynthia replied, then sat down beside her husband. "His behavior has been very strange since he started entering the male phase and I think he has fallen in love with someone. Now he is not as spoiled and cheerful as he used to be," said her. Bharat chuckled. "
Davino, Safira, and Uncle Bob had arrived at Bharat's house. The candle-blowing event and cake-cutting had been done, they were gathered in the living room chatting because they had not seen each other in a warm atmosphere for a long time, and after all this time Davino was finally celebrating his father's birthday, almost forgot when was the last time they celebrated a party, joint birthday. "I heard your company is going to release a new product, Davino," said Bharat. Davino nodded. "Yes. Maybe in two or three days, we will release it,” answered Davino briefly then turned to Safira. He hoped his father would not mention the model ambassador for his company's newest product because Safira would definitely be angry, all of which was clearly shown on her face. As if he understood his son, Bharat didn't discuss the model ambassadors for Davino's company products. They changed the topic of conversation lighter, laughing occasionally. "You don't want to stop by Davino's house again, B
As soon as class ended, Bryan walked quickly to Safira's seat. Safira flinched, surprised because Bryan suddenly appeared in front of her. She held her chest, her heart beating fast. “Bryan, you surprised me!” grumbled Safira then put her books into her bag. Bryan chuckled softly, scratching the back of his neck. "Sorry, I didn't mean to," he said apologetically. "What's wrong, Brian? Is there something you'd like to talk about?” asked Sapphire. She was too lazy to interact with Bryan because Bryan often mocked and teased her. However, she couldn't show her dislike for Bryan. “I want to talk about something about the assignment from the lecturer. But, I'm kinda hungry. How about we talk while we eat?” he asked. Safira considered, "Can't we just stay here?" he asked. "Do you have the heart if I starve in class?" Bryan asked, putting on a sad face. Safira sighed tiredly, then nodded, she would not let Bryan starve here. If something happened to Bryan, people might blame him. It c
“Why are you here?!” shrieked Tina. She stared at Safira sharply. Her hands clenched tightly. There is hatred implied by the look in her eyes. After not seeing Safira for a long time, Tina was surprised to see Safira at the house of her daughter's future husband. "I live here, Aunt," said Safira. "What do you mean? This is Marissa's future husband's house! Don't say that if you seduced Marissa's future husband, the proposal wouldn't work," Tina accused. She would not believe Saphira's words. “I've never flirted with anyone. It was Marissa who asked me to replace her,” Safira answered honestly. Plaque! Tina landed a slap on Safira's cheek. The slap was so hard that Safira hit her head on the door. Her anger peaked. Her suspicions have been proven. Marissa's husband-to-be had not disappeared as she knew all along but had approached or married another girl, Safira. “You bitch!” she shouted. Tina folded her arms in front of her chest and said, “Was there no other man until you took
“Why have you accused me like this? Have you forgotten that for the past few days I have been in jail because of Aunt Tina and Marissa's accusations? Then do you think I can communicate with Bryan? I can't even meet you,” protested Safira. “The last few days I have been dizzy thinking about you, Safira. But, after successfully freeing you from prison, I saw Bryan waiting for you in the corridor of my house. Do you think I'm not hurt?" asked Davino. His face flushed with anger. Saphira rubbed her face in frustration. “Davino, I never asked Bryan to wait for me there. I never even allowed Bryan to come here. Why can't you trust me?" asked Safira. She felt disappointed because Davino didn't believe her. Her heart ached to hear her husband's words. "It's not that I don't trust you, Saphira. But how come he is here?” asked Davino. Saphira crossed her arms over her chest. "I do not know. You and I go home together," Safira explained. She didn't want to be blamed for something she didn't
A few days later, Safira and Davino's relationship was getting better. They no longer fought and pressed about each other. Almost every day, they spent time chatting and laughing together. At dinner, Safira looked nervous, Davino looked at her confused because this morning she looked fine. Davino held his wife's hand, making her turn towards him. "What's wrong, honey? Why do you look agitated?" Davino asked, worried. Safira bit her lower lip, not sure where to start the words. "On campus, there is a retreat to welcome new students. We are told to stay at the camp for one night. Can I join, Davino?" asked Safira, lowering her head. She was afraid that Davino would be angry and would not allow her.“Campus events? Does that mean there will be Bryan?” asked Davino. Safira nodded. "then You don't have to come, Bryan will do all kinds of things to you if I'm not around you," Davino replied curtly. He was always jealous when it came to Bryan. How could he be willing to let Safira go?
In the campus garden, several students who were dominated by women were talking about Safira. Talked where Safira and Bryan are close, but they also talked about a man driving a Maybach car who had taken Safira to a camping event yesterday. They started making rumors that Safira was a sugar baby. "Does anyone know the man who took Safira to the camp yesterday?" asked Gaby, one of Safira's seniors. "No, but he looks like a rich man," said Raina coolly. "And he's hot!"“Where did Safira get that rich man? A rich man wants her. She looks plain and she doesn't know how to dress up. She's just lucky because she's wrapped in branded goods," Keisha sneered. “Don't get me wrong. Most women who look good and innocent are wild women out there. No one knows what Safira's strengths are until the rich man agrees with her," said Gaby. "What else is there? Surely she would offer her body to that rich man!” joked Jack, making his friends laugh. "Look, she was driven by the man again," said Wilon
Davino sat pensively in the living room. He stared at his marriage certificate with a somber face. His body felt limp, his motor nerves refused to move. He couldn't do anything when Safira left the house. He was too shocked to react quickly and restrain Safira. Davino didn't know why Sarah's cell phone was in his room because he remembered that when Sarah came to his house, he had rushed Sarah away. He stared at the ceiling of the house, thinking about what he should do now. Davino's life was never the same after Safira came. Initially, he thought he would hate his married life. But who would have thought that Safira would give a new color to his life? Davino reached into his trouser pocket and then called his assistant, Kim. "Hello, good evening, sir. Is there anything I can help with?" replied Kim. Davino closed his eyes. He exhaled tiredly and then said, “Kim, Safira left the house. I don't know where she is now."“Excuse me, what do you mean sir? Saphira left the house? How c