MIRANA
I woke up from my sleep and found my forehead full of sweat. I'm just dreaming. A nightmare that almost made my child and I killed.
"I will never forgive you," I said, unmoved by the tears in my eyes.
"I don't want to be your wife," I said as I wipe my tears away using the back of my hand. I took a deep breath and got up and walked to Zeke's sleeping quarters. He awoke from sleep and looked at me.
"My, why are you not sleeping?"
"I'm having a bad dream baby."
"A nightmare?"
"Yes," I smiled at him and sat down on his bed and brushed his soft hair.
"Monsters?"
"Hmmm," I nodded at him.
"You should pray, My," he said, makes me smile.
"I always pray. Can I stay with you baby?" I asked and he smiled very warmly.
"Okay my, I wuv you. Let's sl
