Azzmi felt better after talking to everyone on the phone. When the final call with Mia ended, she looked at the screen with a small smile, but there was still a hint of sadness. She knew the pain wouldn’t disappear in one day.

As she tied her hair up, her stomach rumbled, reminding her that she needed to eat. She couldn’t remember much from last night, but it felt like she drank more than she ate, and that wasn’t good for her.

Just as she was about to call the butler to give him some ...