Ronke yelled as she felt the broom come in contact with her back and arms. “I don’t know him-“ her plea was cut short by another assault across her belly. She rolled herself into a ball in a weak effort to shield herself from her aunt’s attack. “I swear to god, I’ll beat the ashewo... Continue Reading →
RUTH’S STORY
“What did you tell them at your little women’s meeting?” Henry’s voice was low. It was completely impossible to tell if he was being curious or trying to bait his wife. He noticed Ruth’s hand tremble slightly as she cleared the dinner table. When she did not answer him immediately, Henry felt anger rise swiftly... Continue Reading →