C55 The Slap

We were all at the dining table having breakfast. Since it was the weekend, our husbands were at home. I was seated beside Sidd, squarely focused on my meal. I was still angry deep down. How could they have believed Kamala over me? I didn’t say a word to anyone.

“Rani, are you fine?” Kiara asked.

I glanced at her with a smile. The smile was plain deceit. I can’t be fine around Kamala