Raizel
We went to my room, she slammed the door behind her and glared in my direction as I anticipated her outburst, bracing myself for any hurtful comment she would certainly pass.
“Did it satisfy you?” She asked, voice stone-cold, folding her arms. “What?” I asked in perplexity. “Was it amusing to see this hope in your parents eyes only to realize they are living in a deceptive belief? Was it funny to imagine seeing their only son breaking in the end?” She mocked, sorrowful to even think. At least she cares about them. Being another matter, ‘I’ don’t exist anywhere in her picture.
“What do you expect me to do? We cannot hide this marriage, the announcement was made to be exposed to the available threats, Do you I have another option?” I asked, giving her logical explanation but since
