Several minutes passed by, Jessica laid in bed as if she were dead. Staring at the tall ceiling of her room and being unable to piece her thoughts together.
Her own husband had held a knife at her and threatened her to kill herself or he would do it for her.
It didn't make any sense at all! How could a man change so drastically over the period of a year? Just one year! He used to love her and cherish her and even worship her just a year ago but now he didn't mind if she lived or not.
He would even help speed up her death!
For the first time since she was laid to bed by the maids, Jessica turned to lay on her side, looking away from the ceiling for once.
Her room was large and richly decorated with all the treasuries she had hoped for once she married him. She had married Chris for his
