Chapter 7

"He really has no heart," she said while walking into their house. She just sat on the sofa and held her head because she was dizzy. She felt like she was spinning around. As if she was squeezing it because of the pain, she went into their kitchen and served herself something to eat. She really wanted to sleep.

"Why are you eating so little, Ma'am?" asked their maid, Annie.

"I just want to sleep, so I'll just eat a little. I'll just eat more tomorrow," she said with a smile. She slowly climbed the stairs until she entered the room. She threw herself on the bed because she couldn't handle it anymore. She couldn't even get dressed and pulled her blanket because she was getting cold.

Darren entered their house then he looked around because he knew that Trina was home. Her car was already outside.

"Did Trina come home yet?" he asked their old maid.

"All I know, Sir, is that she ate earlier. Annie was able to cook early, then when ma'am Trina arrived, she ate right away." Darren went into