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31. Homewrecker 2
Ikhlas POV.
"Have you come to rub salt on my wounds? Mrs Ikhlas The Homewrecker" Her voice echoed through the room.
Her words stung. I knew they shouldn't have affected me, but they did. I could sense the anger and resentment that was resonating from her.
" I noticed you haven't eaten today" I said deciding to ignore her remark. " You need food to regain your strength" I added.
She snorted.
" And what business does that have to do with you? After all you are starting to achieve your aim." She threw back.
Another punch aimed at my bag of guilt.
There was silence in the room, a deafening silence. I wanted to apologise, I felt compelled to tell her everything, that it wasn't what she thought but I fought against it.
She wasn't in any position to want to hear anything from me, and I couldn't burden her with my
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