OCTAVIA POV
I sit frozen, confused in the mist of uncertainty.
Unsure of what is wrong or right, what is true or false.
Everything I have known is a lie.
A scheme concocted by the woman I call my mother in law.
" Muse you can tell me anything. Did mom tell you anything?" He repeats as a worried frown creeps its way to his face.
" Yes. She told me a lot actually. She...... she ......" I say moistening my lips with my tongue, as I try to find the right words to describe the situation of things to him without creating a rift between mother and son
" She what?. Muse feel free. You know you can tell me anything" He assures me while caressing my hands.
His face carries an expression that supports his claims of oblivion, yet accompanies a concerned, caring husband.
" Your mom black
