A N T O N I A P O V
This cannot be happening to me. I had gone to the doctor; I could not believe that I actually can carry children, be a mother, as I have always wanted to be one! I was so enthusiastic that I could not wait to tell Walid. However, I felt all my happiness vanish when I saw another woman, no other than his personal assistance in a wedding gown. A car with decorations was at the front yard of our house. Yet, here I was, standing, only to see the love of my life wrapping his hand around her. When Walid saw me, he immediately begins justifying his actions.
What he said made me sick! Sick to the point of regretting marrying this man. The man whom I once called my husband, my Habib, and my lover.
"I had to. You know, I have to pass my company to a blood-heir when I die or re
