Chapter 9

MIRANA It was early morning so I thought of leaving the house first. Cold dew dries on my skin. I forgot to bring a jacket. I looked at the whole house, it was so beautiful. I don't deserve it. I'm only here because of his son I carry. I don't know what will happen after that. What happened last night, his so-called hate speech almost penetrated my heart and personality. Major mistakes I have made in the past. Now I am sorry. "Do you know how much that glass is worth?" he asked looking straight into my eyes. My fingers fidgeted and he knows that I am now nervous. "I'll replace that Marco. I'm sorry," I apologized. "My question is, do you know how much glass you have broken?" he asked again." "N-no" It's worthless like you are worthless," he coldly said and left me alone. My eyes fluttered at the memories I had. Those words just make sense to me. He used to love before but now and he hated me. I walk for a bit when I feel a