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“Angel. Are you okay?” Blake’s voice broke my trance.
“No, I’m not. Come on” I got up and headed towards room 16.
Anger bubbling in me. She had outdone herself this time.
Without hesitation, I opened the room door and stormed into
mums room. She was laying on the bed with a cigarette in her hand,
laughing at whatever was playing on the TV.
“Hey! My baby girl is here and hello to you, too handsome. Didn’t
think I’d be seeing you again” she winked at Blake and blew him a
kiss.
- me.
“Nice to see you again too Mrs Peters.” Blake took a step closer to
Mums face was covered in scratches. She had a swollen lip with a
big gash on the bottom one. There was a big cut across her left
eyebrows too. Her right hand was bandaged up and so was her left
forearm. She looked terrible.
“Oh please, just call me Beth, handsome. Now I know a hunk like
you hasn’t stuck around because my daughter is pretty, she’s not, so
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what’s got you hanging around her like a bad smell? Is she good in
bed?” Her eyes scanned Blake from head to toe before narrowing her
eyes at me.
“How dare you talk about me like that?! Me, the child that’s been
looking after you even though you keep reminding me how worthless
I am! I’ve been working my ass off to make sure you don’t have to
keep selling your ass but instead of appreciating all the things I do
for you, here you are creating more trouble for me. Ruining one
child’s life wasn’t enough that you’re trying to bring another one into
your ruthless world?!” I was loud and I didn’t care. I had had enough
of her bullshit.
“Do you have any shame in you?! Any at all?! You have a 28–year-
old daughter and instead of looking forward to grandchildren, you’re
having your baby! BABY! What the fuck is wrong with you?!” Anger
filled in my voice. I was so mad I could see red.
“That is not how you talk to your mother, young lady. Don’t you
raise your voice at me?” She rolled her eyes and looked back at Blake,
“See, this is why I don’t understand how you can be with her?
She’s so rude and arrogant”
“With all due respect Beth, you’re the problem here, not your
daughter. She cares about you and wants the best for you. You are the
one being rude” Blake snapped at her.
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Mum snorted “well look at you standing up for her. Rosalie, what
magic have you done on this boy?”
“Oh shut up! Please just stop your nonsense. You will never
understand the relationship Blake and I have simply because you
don’t even know what a loving relationship is! Speaking of
relationships, who’s the father of this baby? Do you even know? Or is
it another one of your fuck and walk away buddies you can not
identify?”
“My relationship and this baby is none of your business, girl. Why
are you even here? I didn’t call you.”
“Seriously? Who else do you have to call anyway? Who else will
come to sort your mess out?” I yelled at her. Why did she hate me so
much?!
“I will” came from behind us.
Blake and I turned to find a man standing at the doorway with two
cups in his hand. He must have been in his early 40’s. He was tall and
tanned. Something about him looked very familiar. It was like I had
seen him before but I couldn’t remember.
“Who the Fuxk are you?” My voice was a lot more harasser than I
wanted it to be. But I was angry and everyone in my way was going to
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drive me crazy.
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“Richard, Richard Waltz.” He walked into the room “You are?”
I had Blake growl a little but he stayed quiet.
My chest tightened and my stomach churned. I just stared at the
man in front of me. There was something very familiar and I couldn’t
shake it off.
“Ma?” I turned to her. She didn’t look phased at all. She casually
got out of her bed and put the smoke butt in the ashtray on the side
table.
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“What?” She walked over to Richard and took the second cup he
was holding.
“Who is he?” I was annoyed.
bed
“He’s your father, Rosalie,” she announced and walked back to her
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.