Chapter 228

• Chapter 228
• Imagine someone who ruined your life, kissing your daughter and even in a relationship with her. This sucks. Someone knocks on my door and i let the person in. Aisha peeks her head in and smiles at me. She can't be like Ariana. I'm not even sure if I can love someone else as much as I loved Ariel's mother. She took everything away from me when she died. I don't even know what I feel for Aisha. Still don't know why we got married. She isn't really bad or annoying, she's calm, nice but her daughter is a crack addict. Little slut who likes money.
• "Sweetheart, are you okay?" She asks and walks in. She shuts the door and sits on the desk.