❌ Do not copy or share on any platform ❌ As soon as Rose leaves for home, Rachael returns to her seat. She sits down on the couch. She has only sit down for five minutes when she hears the knock on the door. She wonders who can be knocking on the door. She moves in the direction of the door and opens the door. To her greatest surprise, she sees her parents. She wants to close the door, but they beg her to allow them enter the sitting room. She allows them inside the sitting room and tells them to sit down. She sits down on a different couch. “How are you doing?” Malam Yusuf said. “I am fine. How about you?” “I am fine. Where is Silas?” “He has gone out. Do you want anything from him?” “We came to apologize,” Mrs. Cora said. Rachael burst into an uncontrollable laughter. Mrs. Cora wonders why she is laughing. She wants to get angry, but she controls herself. “A whole you, mum. You should be inside your sitting room watching

❌ Do not copy or share on any platform ❌ It is a bright Friday morning, Rachael walks into the sitting room. She sees Silas sitting on a couch. She drops her bag, which matches with the clothes she is wearing, on the table. She sits beside Silas and says, “Have you been able to contact your father?” “No, I haven’t. I hope I will before the end of today.” “Alright. What’s wrong with you?” “I always feel bored whenever you leave the house.” “I am sorry for that. Aren’t you going to the gym today?” “Yes, I will.” “Then you will meet with people who will keep you company.” “Alright. You have to eat your breakfast now to avoid going to work late since you were taught in the last seminar.” “You haven’t forgotten about the seminar,” Rachael said with a smile. “I don’t forget things too often. I will be right back in a jiffy,” Silas said, and left the sitting room. Silas returns to the sitting room, clutching a tray. He d

❌ Do not copy or share on any platform ❌ Silas can see a man holds Rachael’s hand. He can’t believe what his eyes see. He believes Rachael is a decent and godly woman, so seeing her in the grip of another gentleman makes him lose trust in Rachael. He hissed and walked in the direction of the door. “I can explain!” Rachael said. “You don’t have to explain anything,” Rufus said, releasing Rachael's hand. Rachael turns backwards and faces Rufus. She is raging with anger. It was as if she should get a knife and stab Rufus in the stomach. “Do you know you have just caused a problem in my home?” “Your home? Or is that man your husband?” Rufus said. He was hoping to receive an answer from Rachael. Rachael can’t control the tears. Tears are running down her face as she speaks. “Yeah, he is my husband. He thinks I am cheating on him.” “Why won’t you cheat on that poor man? You don’t have to cry because of that pauper,” Rufus said. He tries to touch Rachael’s hand, but Rachae