“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
Davino pushed Bryan's chest roughly in front of the nearest hospital emergency room, "This is all because of you, what have you done to her? You made her faint!"Bryan couldn't answer his brother because the anger was visible on Davino's face, whatever he said, Davino wouldn't believe it. Good thing Uncle Bob is here. "Davino, can you calm down, your anger is of no use at all, you better be patient and pray and hope that your wife isn't hurt in there, and you Bryan, can you leave us, I think that's better."Bryan looked at Uncle Bob for a moment then nodded in agreement, that's better, he looked away, peeked through the glass of the emergency room door, and left. Bryan was worried about Safira, of course, he became concerned and felt that Safira was a fun friend to chat with, Safira never even got hurt because of his actions, and bothering Safira was fun, he didn't want to miss moments like that. "Damn it!" He kicked a small rock in the parking lot, when he got to the motorbike he
Davino's cell phone rang and it was a call from Kim. After receiving the news that Safira was hospitalized, Kim came to visit and was concerned about seeing Davino. He approached his boss and tapped Davino on the shoulder. Davino was a little startled and realizing it was Kim who had come, he became calmer. "What about work?""You don't need to think about it, I'll take good care of it." Answer Kim. "Well, I believe you, I need time to wait for Safira."Kim looked left and right, this was the hospital corridor, where they could see Safira. "Why are you waiting here, where is your wife's inpatient room?" he asked. "She doesn't want me to accompany her to her room."Hearing Davino's answer, Kim was surprised and then asked. "What are you saying, why doesn't she want you beside him? Sometimes women say no but their heart says otherwise."Davino shook his head disapprovingly. "This time is different.""You guys have a problem?""Yeah, I feel like I'm the problem, maybe, I went too far
"I feel sorry for you, I was wrong."Safira repeatedly said that even though Davino had forgiven her, the guilt still made her regret it. "Stop blaming yourself, I forgive you and promise you won't repeat that, I'll tell you one more time, don't get drunk with other people, let alone other men.""Yes, yes I understand, I'm sorry, this is all my fault!""Stop blaming yourself, Safira."The car stopped and they headed back to Davino's house. The two have made up, although Safira still feels sorry for being angry with her husband and accusing him of having an affair with Sarah. He took his wife warmly, full of care, he didn't want her to faint and get hurt, the radiance of warmth and love was clear in his eyes, Davino led his wife back to their home but the warmth stopped for a moment to see a woman waiting for them on the terrace. house. He was surprised and didn't expect that in his heart he asked, what was Sarah doing here, but before that, he was more worried about Safira, he turn
POV. Sapphira. To be honest, I can't lie if Sarah's words yesterday weighed on my mind, the question 'is my husband transgender?''Can I accept all this?''ah, this is just a marriage on paper, why am I getting too into the feeling?'I tried to brush it off but it still bothered me! Seeing me gloomy and confused many times, he looked at me from a distance after coming out of the bathroom with his wet hair, he dried his head with a small towel and made me exasperated. He is very handsome and hot, and his body is muscular and healthy. Pay attention to his sexy lips and Adam's Apple rising from his throat. Can the surgery result be this perfect? Ah, I was disturbed again by Sarah's talk yesterday. "What's wrong with you, are you neglecting your food?"He pointed at the contents of the snack bowl on my lap. I said I wanted to watch a movie before going to sleep when he went to take a shower but by the time he came out of the shower not a single popcorn had entered my mouth, I woke up