You were just one of his four wives, a meer plaything for him, a toy, and among other things but an actual lover. At first you were thrilled, doing whatever you want without a bother. But by now and then, the other wives would brag about their dates with Him ..All you remember was just a meer glance he gave you when you first met.

It was a sunday afternoon, you were out shopping on your own, looking through glass displays till you hear someone clearing their throat.