Chapter 51 An ally

Diana Rodrigues

I was without reaction. I realized how my appearance had deteriorated. I looked in the mirror and my hair looked awful. The elegant woman I had become had disappeared. I tried to fix myself up again, but without Joseph, it was a failed attempt. I am terrible at make-up and hair, so I don't even want to think about what my husband's parents will think of me. At least here I have to wear the veil, which will hide my hair.

Speaking of the veil, I wonder if I will adapt to these customs here. I know that women who practice the religion must wear clothes that do not show the body and cover their hair with scarves. I researched a little about this and discovered that in Kudsi, the country where I am, the restrictions are not as strict as in other places nearby, but I will still have to adapt to many things.

I took my shoes and came out of the bathroom, sitting on the big comfortable bed in the room. I stared at my feet for a long time. It would only be two years, but how cou