Why does my sister keep talking to my husband?
Nothing good ever happens when she’s around. Stars have mercy on the child growing inside her…
Valarie left her bedroom window and went to confront them outside the front door of their home to finally get an answer.
Incredulous looks were exchanged, and her sister offered an obligatory hug. Valarie declined.
When asked, her man said they’d talk about it later tonight, then went off to work at the Institution with a massive smile on his face while a frown remained on Valarie’s.
Her sister claimed that he has been seeking her “counsel.”
Counsel on what? Another one of her witchy things?
She wouldn’t say.
And in mere minutes, her sister had taken her ride back home and Valarie found herself laying down in the bedroom.
Dizziness has struck and her husband’s phone had gone silent when she had just tried to call him out of impatience.
The silence of the moment got her thinking about the weird smile he had on his face.
He rarely smiles that big, if ever.
Suddenly, an omen of fear struck as she remembered the last time he smiled that big all those years ago.
It was that fateful day her parents promised her to be his wife and the sacrifice was made…