Almost three months had past since Bianca witnessed Victor murder that woman in cold blood. A lot of things had changed since then, the most noticeable being her attitude towards Victor. That night fear had consumed her, it being memorable in chilling her to the bone, in making her think about things she never thought would ever visit her mind, that night, for the first time in her life she prayed. She prayed to God for forgiveness, begged for salvation, for a second chance, begged for the almighty father to get through to Victor to spare her life. That night she thought would be last she sees. She counted down the seconds she had left, before he'd barge in and she'd suffer the same fate as that woman. That night she wondered why she had been so stupid, why she had left Michael before sea
