Chapter 46

• With downward gaze, Isa stayed seated on the floor while the liquid of mixed food and drinks dripping from the top of her head, to her face and to the tip of her chin.
• A cold wave of dread washed over her. In the special event when many people came to celebrate, she humiliated herself and became the laughing stock of everyone, although some of them felt sorry. Isa heard the murmurs, asking who she might be or how embarrassing it will be to be in her situation.
• Isa felt her heart dropped to the pit of her stomach as she realized how mortifying it is to made a fool of herself. Was it because of the alcohol? Her desperation to follow a man who resembles her stepbrother?