She said, trying to grab my hand that was hanging down beside her:
A man can't hide anything from the heart of a woman who loves him!
I asked her:
- Do you still love him despite those doubts?
She said:
- What pains my heart is not that he went into the arms of another woman, but that he overwhelmed me with the feeling that I was nothing but a slave; he lavished upon her the price of his pleasure with her, and then he freed her and left!
She was silent for a moment, then continued, with tears welling up in her eyes:
- This wasn't what I wanted, and I lived my life with him for it!
