Chapter 134. You Belong to Him

One month later

Weeks?

Months?

Years?

Decades?

How long has it been?

She had now lost track of the time she had been here. The dead body that had been hung to the ceiling had started to deteriorate. The insects, microorganisms had started decomposing it, and the sight of her feet with insects crawling on it had become usual for her.

And the smell of it had become more and more unbearable for her. She had never raised her eyes to look up at her face because once when she did, she fought a panic attack all alone in the dark cell. The feet alone reminded her that she was once a living human and now because of her, Khaleda had reached this state. Her dead body always reminded her of her mistakes, the guilt, the regret. That she was the killer.

And when one day Shehryaar paid her a visit, she cried out and begged him to take Khaleda's dead body away from her sight and give her a proper burial at least. He had agreed, but since that day