Kiara pov
A heavy sigh immediately escaped my lips when I finally relaxed on my bed after a full day of chores I thought that I was going to break down today. It felt like my workload was becoming heavier and heavier but who was I going to complain to?
Perhaps the husband that showed little to no interest in me and anything that I was doing, it was foolish for me to judge one little incident and assume that he actually cared about me when it was just because of the circumstances and nothing else I'm sure that if I feel sick like that on my own he will probably not notice or care at all.
"Why am I even bothering myself with this?" I ask myself an honest question as I brush my fingers across my face and then I hear a sound from my door distracting me from my self-loathing.
"Could that be
