I combed my messy hair because of what Matilda had done to me. She slapped me repeatedly, but I did nothing to stop her.
“Miss. Xheree, are you okay?” Viel’s driver asked.
If Viel’s driver hadn’t stopped Matilda, I might have had many bruises on my body or had many wounds. I was not able to fight Matilda because I knew she had the right to do so. I entered Viel’s life without knowing the actual status of his relationship with his wife.
I nodded and forced a smile. “Yes, I’m okay, thank you.”
“Miss Xheree, next time, you must fight Miss Matilda. She has no right to hurt you.”
I took a deep breath. “I’m a mistress, and I have no right to fight her. I ruined their relationship.”
“During my time working as a driver of their family, I witnessed all of their problems. And I know how bad Mi
