|Innaya|
That woman was back again. I did not know her identity, but watching her strutting inside as if she owned our house was enough to scare me. She haughtily entered carrying the evil intentions with herself.
Ayesha's eyes twinkled with excitement before she rushed to that woman. "Mom." She threw herself at that woman's arms, complaining like a child who had been wronged, "Eshan is blaming Aunty when his wife is at fault. He's cutting his relationship with aunty because of this s***."
Mom? She was Ayesha's mother. She should be in states right now, how could she be here? Moreover, how she had come with Eshan's mother that day?
S***? Did Ayesha dare to degrade me like this?
I had enough. I could not say anything to Eshan's mother, but this girl— she played dirty. I stood up, quivering as I did so. I moved one step at a time.
Coming before mother and daughter pair, I did something which I did not expect myself.
