Davina gasped in fear as she sights the woman talking to her husband. It was the same woman from her dream, the one who had always tried to harm her as many times as possible. As soon as she remembered, her heart began to beat very fast. Davina was scared. She looked through again and then, she saw him turn towards the door. Hurriedly, Davina went to her own side of the bed. She turned to the wall as she did not want to see his face. Duron walked in angrily. He looked at Davina, she carefully curved herself on the bed as if she was going to fall. She was so close to the wall that it felt like she was trying to escape into the walls. If it had a door.
Duron smiled, forgetting his anger. Alas! He had a reason to smile again. He took off his garment and turned to look at himself in the mirr
