ecause of Mathias' irrational love, they had stood by my side. Although we hadn't toppled Mathias
beans about my pla
it about being r
unison, they burst into applause. "Fantastic! In honor of our Rylie breaking f
raising my slender a
Mathias, I would be able to lead a carefree li
d our inhibitions, our
y dashing men? Don't hold back. If someone catches your eye, go for it! Ma
. They finally settled on a tall, slender figure. Judgi
with a college girl, then why
the young man's shoulder. "Hey there, good-
hat was not just good-looking but
prise before shaking his head apologetica
deep bow to the young man. The alcohol was dulling my senses, and I was bar
a few steps, I tripped and fell, caus
an odd thought crossed my mind. "Wh
" said the college b
I looked up at him w
morphed into Mathias', and he
blood started flowing from my palm. Moments later
amily can stop me?" In my dream, I was conf
isarray of the living room, te
g me, both my parents and the Murray f
ng so far as to pay a steep price
im. Later, they grudgingly lent their assistance. In t
pport, Olivia slowly gained
was the fact that she
you feel anything for me?" I covered my face, a
ake it." Mathias' tone was icy. Suddenly, his phone started ringing, br
swer the phone! Mr. Mu
Mathias walk away, I felt a sudden dizzine
focating torment,
room. Through the window, the day was sunny, replete w
e student manage to
pounding temple. I wanted to search for the college stud
t the railing of the second-floor balcony, a cigarette held casually
or frame, I saw him coming cl
" Mathias rais
ge boy," I
n Mathias was a rare occurrence for me,
with another woman. It made sense for me to seek a comfort
t what I was wearing and then, seizing my wrist, pulled me into the bedroom
ocat
he curves wouldn't even exist if
e. Besides, why should he care how I
with that so-called innocent artist
oncern," he said
e irrelevant. If divorce isn't happening, let's l
c love was like, and all I wanted was some f
I was no longer tied to Mathias' whims. I fe
y wanted freedom for themselves but they expecte
. He might not love me, but
then roughly tugged the neckline of my dress down to expos
bra covered everything it ne
smallest size
attire. "I'll eat more and drink milk. Then
eemed to be at his wits' end, scrutinizing
gnified, understanding and caring. How
w, he would probably be
was my ticket away from Mathias, whose
ng me. Our marriage served to unite our families, and Mathias
was to watch him fall fo
divorce," I sugg