Chapter 17

ARIZAN

I finished dressing and just dried my wet hair using with the hair dryer. Trace is still in the bathroom and it looks like he's still talking to an important person on the phone.

I sat on the side of the bed as I arranged my hair, barely looking at my cellphone placed next to me. My forehead furrowed, and my breathing deepened as I remembered again that Ezekiel had not yet called me. What could have happened to him? This man has always worried me. He really doesn't care about the people who worry about him.

Ezekiel is my friend and since then, he has not really liked to give an update on what is happening to him. It doesn't even ask me for help, even if he really needs it. Ezekiel is my standard of husband to be. I really admire him, he is brave and he had the courage to continue his fight without asking anyone.

He prefers to be alone and face his problems and mission in life alone. I want to help him with the things he does so that I can reciproca