"Mom, she is my wife not a vicious snake." Michael said in anger. He can't control on hearing her mother calling Sara a vicious snake when the snake is so close to her and she is feeding her.
"And mom, a vicious snake is not Sara but someone who is close to you. Be careful." Michael warned her before leaving the room. He closed the door in anger, his mother didn't even know how to judge people and she was bad mouthing Sara. He can't hold it.
He went to his room and saw Sara looking at her phone, not noticing him. He stood at the door silently watching her. In his mind every word of his mother was repeating. Even thinking about his mother's words was enough to make him furious.
"When did you come?" Sara asked as she showed him standing in front of the door and busy in his world. She got up from the bed completely forgetting about her leg.
