Chapter Thirty-two

Why is everything so complicated now? I have always wished to get married and enjoy my marriage but now it seems I am destined to be in a contract marriage.

I sat down on the soft bed with one leg on the bed and the other leg hanging outside the bed with a pillow that I use in supporting my elbow.

The light was so bright that I didn't feel scared staying alone. I don't even know if I should accept to sign the contract with him. What if he changes at the cause of the contract?

What if he starts treating badly? Will I be able to endure till the contract is over? But why does he want a contract marriage? I thought he said he loves me, so why does he want a contract marriage instead of making it real?

A lot was going through my mind. I don't even know who to tell, but then I remembered my friend Sandra. I had to pick up my phone and call my friend. She was the only person whom I can confide in at this moment.

"Hello, Sandra."

"Zina, how are you doing?"

"I am doing well. Please,