Kaisley's core was aching and she had bruises on her arms and wrist and even inner thighs. Her phone was ringing and although her body was beaten, she reached it and answered it.
"Can you make it to Lwazi?" Secretary Bryan asked.
"Yes, sir. I'll be there by tomorrow."
"Alright, good."
"Thank you." She hung up and her husband came with murderous eyes.
"Who is that?" He asked.
"It's work." She said but the man approached her and slapped her.
Her lips bleed from what he did and checked her phone. Secretary Loren. He sighed and put away her phone.
"I have to go to work by tomorrow…" She mumbled.
"Make sure that it's your job." He scoffed.