I laid on the bed with tears in my eyes as Chris stitched me up. The door opened and closed again, i heard footsteps walking towards me.
“ Ana has seen the diamon” i heard my husband say. Above me, Chris sighed in relief.
“ good, but she will have to pay me for looking at such disgusting thing before breakfast” i heard Chris say as he hastily stitched me up and wipe his hand and walk out of the room with my husband, leaving me there, broken and in pain.
“ how could you?”
I couldn't believe my husband of three years would not hesitate to open me up just to look for a diamond his childhood friend thought she had lost.
The door opened again and i heard footsteps walk towards me, the person stopped beside me, i moved my eyes slowly to the left to see the handsome face of my husband Damian looking down at me with his face contorted in a disgusted frown.
“ can you get up?” i heard him ask.
I was silent as i observed him, searching for even and ounce of sympathy for what he had done to me but there was none, only disgust and a little but if impatience.
“ no” i shook my head at him moving my eyes away, just a little while, when the pain eases, i will him for good.