She would have struggled to adapt to these conditions.

The floor tiles became slippery as they wetted, posing a risk.

Taking a few cautious steps, Elissa then retreated to her bed, not daring to venture further.

Being pregnant, she was acutely aware of the danger of falling and possibly injuring the baby.

Fear mingled with a sense of injustice filled her heart.

She even considered giving up-perhaps she should persuade Raphael to use her own funds to secure a better living situation.

They didn’t need to endure these hardships.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, Elissa heard noises outside.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

and closed with a

into the bedroom and found his wife huddled on the bed, her eyes fixed on the two basins on the floor, which had overflowed, making the tiles

as if she were on the

struck with a mix of sadness and

and she

mud splattered on his shoes, as though he had trekked through

and

that she had never lived in

his presence suddenly made everything seem

time until Raphael said in a hoarse voice, “I

to a

comfortable home is

to set aside his pride and make use

his shoulder, gently shook her

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