Chapter 23Blake's POV
I couldn't sleep the whole night. I've been drinking and cursing the whole time. I heard mom come in late last night but didn't bother to know whether she was with dad or not.
I've been waiting forever for the sun to rise so that I can go where I never thought I'd be going. To Kyrah's place.
"At around 8am I dash out of my room and walk downstairs quickly. Unfortunately, I meet my mother along the hallway. "
"She's in her white robe, holding a glass of wine and cigarette in one hand. "
"Blake! Darling, how are you? her thick British accent can be quite soothing at times, but I'm not in the mood for a chit-chat right now. I stop and sigh. "
"Isn't it too early to be drinking and smoking, mother? I ask, folding my arms in front of my chest. "
"Oh dear! It's never
