Aneesa’s povThe white sheet she had wrapped around her body was held tight and her hair was all tangled."Mother, what is going on?" I asked, my voice sharp. "Why are you dressed like that?”"Anessa you don't understand. It's a mess.""Tell me from the beginning what you’re talking about, " I said, sitting up and pulling my robe tight. "Be quiet. Darius is in the study."She took a deep breath, her eyes finally looking at me. "Last night at the party I met a man. He was nice Anessa. He had grey hair and a nice laugh. We had a few drinks and then we did something. I liked him Anessa. For that night anyway."I closed my eyes, a headache starting. "You slept with a stranger at my wedding. That's not a surprise, Mother. Is that why you're upset?""No, listen to me!" she said, leaning over the bed. "He left this morning before sunrise. Then he called me. He was scared. He told me his brother found out."I raised an eyebrow. "Found out what? That he has terrible taste in women?""That I sl
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