Chapter 215
Myrah's POV
"I swear. He has always looked after me well. I'll be faithful to him," he assured me.
"I'm grateful. You're free to go. I told him, "I'm expecting my mother soon," and he walked away.
Remaining put, I took another look at my alerts. Trying to control my emotions when everyone was pitying me and expressing sympathy for me was a little too much. I detested feeling pity. I wanted to be tough and defend the love of my life, but instead it made me cry and made me feel weak.
I went over our most recent conversation. He encountered problems with a magazine company on Friday. I could feel his presence in the wonderful texts we conveyed to one another. They gave me assurances that he loved me and would always be by my side.
