Chapter 121

Natalia's POV

The pulse of the nightclub was alive with music vibrating in the air as I moved, shaking and twirling on the dance floor. The bar up front was crowded with strangers whose faces were indistinguishable in the dimness of the light, not to mention my blurred vision. But amidst all that haze, one figure stood out-the woman who had bumped into me earlier today.

Her name was Christina.

We had a little causerie at the roadside for a short while, and I learned that we had a lot of things in common. One of them was how we were both maltreated by our husbands. She openly declared, as if it was nothing to feel ashamed of, that she was the lover of a married man, a declaration which could have raised an eyebrow or two under different circumstances. Instead, I felt a pang of pity for her.

Before I knew it, I had opened to her, spilling thoughts and feelings that had been kept in. I hadn't even realized I had opened up to her until I was done talking.I was surprised at how natural tal