The room was silent, an unease hung in my chest as though there wasn’t enough drama in my life. As much as I wanted to focus on what was in front of me it was a struggle. My family lingered in my mind, while Santos’s face I pushed into the depths I couldn’t really process the situation between us right now. I wish I had spoken to him sooner but I didn’t know him, I didn’t trust him and my family is my priority. At the end of the day also the back of my head would question if he would have turned out like Fia’s husband and just let Montrel have his way but here I was... My family is still in danger, my brother in law died, my brother in hospital and my husband who knows were mad... All of it made me wish I had kept my mouth shut I could have avoided all of this in the first place. “Mrs Dami

