Is He Regarded As A God?

Turing back wasn’t an option as it would only make thing worst for me and my family. If I had the chance to choose again, I would rather not marry him than live in misery for the rest of my life. The drive to the last floor was a bit long, and very quiet so much that even a pin would cause a thunderous sound when it’s hit the floor. The elevator soon stopped and we came out, the other men on black were down and in their rightful position before we got there. The moment we came out, all the workers stopped what they were doing, and bowed to him. It felt really strange and new to me “Is he regarded as a god here?” I grilled while still trying to calm my nerves. I became nervous the moment we got out of the elevator because he still held firm to my hands and everybody who passed by saw me, I could hear little murmurs from the people behind, and I didn’t need a prophet to tell me that I was the reason for the murmur. As soon as we left the building, several black tinted cars were aligned a