"Child...tell mom what to do?" Tears wet Ava's cheeks, and the feeling of helplessness at this moment filled her heart.
Answering Yasmin was not helping her, but in fact she had no choice because she had always been the one with the power.
Now that the person she loved had impregnated another woman, it was time for her to end this contractual marriage.
Standing on a busy street, Ava was heartbroken and in tears. Apart from casting curious glances at her, no one comforted her.
Maybe it was too common, but she didn't feel it anymore. Women's sadness was nothing more than a breakup, frustration, and the pain of life...
"Miss, are you okay?" A fair, slender hand, holding a folded square handkerchief, was handed to her, and then a clear male voice was heard.
There were drops of water on her eyelashes like dew, and Ava raised her eyes to look at the man.
