All eyes were fixed on Mary who didn't know what to do it say or how to even start saying anything that's if she has something on her mind to say.
Calmly, she thought of what to say but nothing was coming forth from her lips. They only parted as though words wanted to escape out of them but nothing was heard.
"You're scaring her...I'm sure she's just fidgeting out of nervousness and fear. She's a woman, don't scare her the more." The priest spoke to Martins, coming to the rescue.
"Ye...yes..." She replied in shutters.
Martins thanked the priest and drove back home, with his real and confirmed wife. Marvel was still studying when they got home and she welcomed them.
"Daddy welcome, mummy welcome." She greeted as she ran to hug them.
"Thanks darling, what have you been doing?" Martins asked her as her mum patted her. She was still shaken by guilt.
