Third Person POV
Hannah West burst into laughter as if she had just heard something funny.
“I am not doing anything wrong, darling,” she sneered. “This is just a physical examination and you’re nothing to me. Besides, Chad is my son and he won’t mind his mom taking care of his affairs,”.
Plaything!!!
The word echoed through my head and for the first time, it felt like a heavy blow on Cassidy’s chest. The realization that all she could ever be to Chad was a plaything struck her. Even though their bond was growing close nowadays, she was walking on thin ice and had no control over what happens in their relationship. She was completely at Chad’s mercy.
So, there was a justification for her to be called Chad’s plaything.
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her left arm, when she turned, s
