Felicia, too stunned to react, stood there like she was in a dream.
Darya rotated her wrist. ‘That was for the past three years.’
Looking back, Darya realised how pathetic she had been.
She knew Micah was wary of her, but she believed that with time and patience, she could change his mind.
She thought being his wife included the duty of being nice to his family, even though none of them liked or even respected her.
Felicia took her cue from Judy and treated Darya like an unpaid servant.
Darya gave in because she didn’t want to put Micah in the difficult position of having to side with either his sister or his wife.
But in hindsight, she could see it was all just wishful thinking—Micah would never side with her.
Felicia’s hand flew to her right cheek, which was rap
