With fear engulfing every cell of her body, Inaya sat before the pillows in the middle of the bed with legs crossed. Her hands rested in her lap clutching the glass of water that Mahir had provided her. Ultimately after the battle with her emotions, she chose to break the silence and make that unfortunate night known by a person other than Riyan, his dead parents and herself. It was time to finally let it loose and tell Mahir what happened night between her and Riyan. She can feel her heart throbbing inside her chest loudly, like a hammer banging on a nail in the wall, yet she gathered her guts together in a ball of courage staring at the crumpled sheet lying in front of her. Mahir on the other hand sat beside her, his one leg hanging down of the bed and the other one folded from his kn