Laura's eyes blazed with intensity, her jaw tightly set as she glared right at me, an angry expression etched onto her face. I watched with wide eyes as she marched over to the stand in front of me, crossing the space between us in just a few strides.
She leaned in closer, her face hovered just inches away from mine. "Who do you think you are?!" She sneered with a disdainful scorn, spitting the words out like they were poison in her mouth.
I let out a breath and reached up to wipe the tears that were lingering at the brim of my eyes. "I'm the mother of my child," I replied firmly as I kept my gaze steady on her. "What are you doing here?" I questioned, my tone carrying a sharp edge to it.
