Let them talk..

(Later that night)

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          Bethel's pov🥀

[Dawn's mother]

I entered the room slowly with two maids behind me.

I couldn't stop staring around the place like a village girl.

The whole place was radiant and fabricated with a lot of porcelain materials.

"This is the room the King has assigned to you, ma'am Bethel" one of the maids said and I shook my head in disbelief.

I don't remember asking God for anything like this. I just wanted him to make Dawn experience a better life than I did.

He's such a promise keeper!

I sat on the bed feeling relieved from the long walk from downstairs.

Who knew stairs could be so long and broad??

"Where's my daughter?" I asked as I watched them put down my things next to the closet.

"She will meet you tomo