AN EYE FOR AN EYE

MIRANDA

I heard my mom sigh over the phone, "Well, I guess you're telling the truth. The Miranda I know is not a thief and I want to believe she hasn't changed.

However, if you keep doing this, even though he doesn't say anything, your husband might not be happy about it. Don't send any more money to me, okay?"

"I will send, no matter what you say, Mom. I will keep sending money to you. If I don't send it to you, who would I send it to? What's the use of being married to such a rich man, If I cannot spend the money he gives me? Anyway, I recently traveled with him to Venezuela and we had the time of our life. It was so amazing. It was like my honeymoon."

"Really? Come, did you get married to someone else over there or is it the same man you told me about?" My mom asked.

I chuckled, "It's the same man, Mom. Hazel has changed. He's now caring, loving, and attentive. He treats me like a princess and makes me feel so special."

"Really? Miranda, are you telling me the truth?"

"Mom, I wou