“What is this doing here?” Serafina asked, her voice becoming hysterical by the minute.
The mirror of judgment was right there in their living room, attempting to breach the peace that she thought she had earned with Dragomir.
Dragomir ran towards her, alerted by her voice. His face paled when he saw the mirror.
“I didn’t know, hon. I thought it was just a gift,” Dragomir said, lifting the object and heading for the front door.
“What are you doing with it?”
“What else? I’m going to throw it,” he said, looking determined.
“And what do you think will happen if you do that?” she asked, panicked.
He shrugged. Then, he headed out with it. Rafina could only assume that he had thrown it outside.
Soon, Dragomir got ready for work, with Rafina realizing that she would be left alone for
