Chapter Sixteen

The next morning, she put on jeans and a blue cardigan. Her hair was tugged up in a messy bun. She wasn't wearing a speck of makeup.

Travis was walking along her like her shadow. She didn't see her husband after waking up. She was hoping to see him in the dining hall.

She found him seated on his usual chair. He was wearing a blue designer suit.

'Wao' She just stared at him. She shook her head, 'No, he captured me in the room.'

She walked over to the floor. Instead of sitting at her usual place, she sat in the empty chair, far from his.

It went dead silent, she could feel the tension in the air. All big eyes were on her. She kept her gaze on the table.

"Isha, take the kids with you. Stay with them." Danil said.

No one argued and they hurried out of the hall. She could see their steps fading.

She looked at her husband through the corners of her eyes. His eyebrows were pulled together in anger.

The hair stands up