“Why you can’t marry me, Bill?” Trishia was sobbing disheartened by the fact that Bill was not seeing her as a woman that could also be his wife only a woman who he owed for saving his mom and his son.
“I have already a wife Trishia,” Bill answered firmed like he was correcting her words.
“I know that your marriage with her is not real. You just married her for your parents. What is the difference if you will marry me to save me?” Trishia had no plan on accepting Bill’s answer. She was very devastated.
“I have a son, Trishia,” Bill answered plainly.
“’ I can also give you a son Bill,” Trishia answered shouting.
Bill didn’t answer. He seemed tired of answering her frustrations.
