Khlea's Point of ViewI'm on my way home and on the road. I was still smiling when I looked at my gift that was placed in a paper bag when suddenly I heard a loud thump in the back of my car. I stopped the car and got out."Oh, my God! What happened?" I asked.A man also got out of the car behind my car. There is a trace of confusion on his face. "Miss, I'm sorry. I lost control of my brakes." The man immediately approached and we both looked at our cars that were next to each other.I turned to him. "Is your car going fast? The impact on my car was severe." Because my car got too much. "How are you? Aren't you hurt?" I asked the man.He shook his head. "No, Miss. I'm really sorry. I'll just have your car fixed.""No. It's okay. The important thing is that we weren't hurt," I said. It's really good and this is just what happened to us. What if the collision is strong and we both have an accidentThe man took something from his wallet. "Here's my calling card, Miss. Please call me and

Nishane's Point Of View Clifford seemed to be ignoring me, so regardless of how I made an effort to probe him, he would not respond. An altercation occurs at the conclusion of everything. His perfection takes precedence over our conversations about things that we do not understand. He always warns me not to accompany him since he is worn out. He claimed he knew a lot about the business and couldn't handle my problem. I can leave the mansion, he added, if I can't wait for the time when he is free.These are the main changes in Clifford that I have seen. I endure everything because I still adore him despite everything. Actually, I also don't want to engage in combat. But I must admit that I am worn out. Although I am unsure of the cause, I do have a theory. I am not sure, but based on what I saw, he started to grow distant from me when I refused to give in to his demands. I am aware that he want a second child, but I do not. And now I know why his blood is boiling for me.But de

Nishane's Point of View It was difficult for me to comprehend how poorly my relationship with Clifford had turned out. We argue a lot. We frequently have communication problems. He is becoming far too far from me. He no longer regards me with respect and stops communicating with me. He began to shun me as the large mansion became larger and larger. Even though we share the same bed, it now seems a little bit larger. If he keeps himself away from me, it makes me feel like I have a contagious illness. It appears that he despises me.My pain didn't get better; it really grew worse. My skull heated up even more. My temper increased. I've stopped sleeping. perpetually agitated. continue to ask inquiries. What happened to Clifford and I? Why did our connection result in this?I assumed he would comprehend me in some way, but I was mistaken. He can only understand me to a certain extent, and that time has passed. None is extended. The grace period is ended. He lost interest in me..

Khlea's Point of ViewTwo weeks passed quickly and we started our new mission. In the past few days, Allison and I have hardly seen each other since I broke up with her. It's better that it's not difficult for us two.I put on makeup inside the van. My clothes today are short and a crop top because this is my attire for my mission today. I have to take a client who did something Clifford didn't like. In truth, Clifford has become hot-headed since he and Nishane no longer understand each other.We feel that Clifford is pouring out his anger at work and we feel the same way. Suddenly the door of the van opened and Alison appeared there. Even though I was very surprised, I didn't show it and just continued to apply my makeup.I could feel her eyes on me before he spoke. "Why does your makeup look too much?" she asked me why I turned to her."My makeup needs to be thick so they don't recognize me. It's like you don't know me when I'm on a mission like this." I looked in the mirror to see

Nishane'S Point of View We frequently experience events that we really did not anticipate, and only God knows what will occur the following day. Naturally, you cannot plan since you are unaware of what will occur. You have no idea how to avoid it. Because you don't know anything, you cannot stop it. Fighting is all you can do. You are not prepared, so fight even if you have no weapons. And all you need to do to keep living is to cling to the merest shred of hope.Everything in the world is cyclical; nothing is constant. particularly one's emotions. He now shows his deep love for you. Who knows if he will still feel that way tomorrow. Your life is on the line, much like in a game of chance. You never know if you'll win when you wager your affection. Alternately, you might succeed at first, but as time goes on, your love interest intensifies, and finally fate will turn on you, and you'll lose.In the entire world, everything is up in the air. Just like Clifford adores me. I don't