‘I shouldn’t overthink things. She will never be able to do that to me.’
‘Why would he be upset with his son? And what was he doing there, to begin with?’
She had so many questions that needed to be answered, but she realized that she wouldn’t know what happened till she saw the person in question.
Even though her emotions were telling her otherwise, she didn’t want to guess or overthink things.
And the only way to avoid all of this was to see with her own eyes, listen to Avita, and hear what truly happened before passing judgment.
It didn’t take long for them to reach the second floor when they used an elevator.
Felicia escorted her children to the guestroom where Avita was currently residing, her heart broken.
Despite being the mother of the home, she recognized proper etiquette, so she knocked rather than barge in.
“Tap, tap, tap,” she knocked three times on the door, but there was no response.
