|Innaya|
I closed my eyes as tears of humiliation fell from them endlessly. My nails dug deep in my palms as the overwhelming feeling of terror and losing everything washed over me.
Ayesha's mother had that kind of photos in her hand. The photos in her hands that have already destroyed my life, would only tarnish my reputation. That was the highest level of humiliation and degradation anyone could ever face.
They were inhumane, heartless, and vicious. Tarnishing my reputation with the photos of my non-existent affair was not enough for them that they went to this length. Did they not wish for me to live?
How did I not realize? I was not safe in my house.
What Eshan must be thinking about me? I had lost all my face. I was not worthy of him anymore. Once those photos got out there on the internet, everything would be over for me. How could I drag Eshan's reputation in the mud?
They won with this sickening scheme.
