Sonia woke up at dawn almost because she had not been able to sleep and was having fitful nightmares about the night that she had birthed Eloa. She could not even think that the bastard Howard had to say something like that in the middle of the party. Sonia was up and about and went to the bathroom when she found her husband of forty-three years looking at her in a concerned manner.
“You did not sleep all night dearie…are you alright?” asked Hans as Sonia scowled at him.
“How can you even ask me that question Hans? How? I mean do you even understand what has happened yesterday?” asked Sonia in a loud and harsh whisper.
Hans sighed and then nodded at her.
“I know what has happened Sonia…I am the one who supported you in doing the same thing all these years…I am her father after all…the
