71. Naya's POV
I walk into the hospital with my heart in my mother. The weekend has gone by, and I haven't gotten over the fact that Nurse Veronica slapped me.
To be honest, I haven't gotten over many things too. Erus too, I haven't gotten over him.
He kissed me. Not only that, he did more than kiss me.
I don't know which was worse, the fact that he did things to me, or the fact that I liked it….
If he hadn't pulled away, I would have allowed him to even take things further, I would have allowed him– even when my child was asleep in her room, just upstairs.
What's wrong with me? Why am I kissing him after everything he did to me seven years ago?
He thinks that I'm still his wife, and thus, I still belong to him. I am going to avoid him from now on. I won't allow him come close
