Chapter thirty two

After slamming the door as she goes out in Maggie's room, Irish stopped for a second seeing the three who'd been in the doorway since they heard gunshot. No one dared to talk but they can see in her eyes how fragile she is at this moment. Without any word, Irish turned her back, heading upstairs to go in her room.

"Follow her Del," Cufer said to her.

"Okay." Della walks quickly upstairs to follow her. She sees Irish just entered in her room. "Kyria mou (My lady), where are you going?"

Irish is holding now the luggage bag that she only used once. There's no reason for her anymore to stay because the man already sold out their marriage in the trash bin. Their marriage now is a dump and she is not that yet desperate to please again with him. If he wants her to leave then she will go, bringing the memories that she is surely going to miss it.

"Kyria mou (My lady), where are you going?" Della asked her again.

"I'm going to leave." She started rolling the luggage in the floor, walking out i