Chapter 141 Hassan Al-makki

• Hassan Al-Makki
• As soon as I step away from the mansion, I keep my eyes on my daughter, who is moaning in the back seat. I see her curling up, shivering from the cold, which, I assume, is due to her fever. I pull the car over to the curb and take off my jacket to warm the small body of the girl who still doesn’t accept me as her mother’s husband. I turn around and wrap her with it to protect her.
• I keep my thoughts on Allah, pleading for clemency and mercy, begging for my daughter’s health. Even though Laís is still reluctant to see me by my star’s side, I already love her as my own. I resume driving, but before we get close to the hotel where Bruno had made our reservations, Laís wakes up crying and screaming in pain.