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Tasha had found her old cellphone, but it contained only two numbers: Daniel's and her secretary Bisma's. This puzzled her deeply. Why were there no other contacts saved?

Disturbed, she asked her maid, Sherry Aunty, about it. The older woman merely shrugged, feigning ignorance. But Tasha was convinced Sherry knew more than she let on. How could someone who had served the household for years not have answers about its mistress? She thought bitterly. Blind and dumb go around as deaf, but Sherry Aunty was neither blind nor deaf.

Tasha’s thoughts quickly shifted to Bisma, who was in jail. She had to get her out no matter what. But who could help her? She had no family or friends to turn to, leaving her with only one option: Daniel, her husband—a man she considered a shameless psycho.

She waited for him all night, but he never came home. Unable to bear the wait any longer, she decided to confront him directly at his office the next day.

Tasha arrived at Daniel's corporate headquarters, fee
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