Tanisha had been silent for the whole journey. She had a bad hunch on her kids actions. They were way too much intelligent and powerful at this age. She blamed herself for that to teach them more than They should have . Even She didn't know who the man was her kids father but they found him on the second day of their visiting here.
But she was upset about thinking that, No matter what and how much she did, Her kids actually demanded their father, Didn't mind to go against her words..
That was what she hated most. From her father to her kids, No one thought that she would be enough for them. There should be something or someone else as well.
Right now, Tanisha freshened up. She hadn't seen her mother yet, Also she hated how the Servants were ruling around the house. Her Mom had no idea what the chef was cooking or preparing. As like she was the guest and the Servants were the owner of the house..
