Door opened loudly as all become silent. Carla closed her eyes and listen the footsteps that are coming closer to her. She will recognize those with her eyes closed. She had been hearing those sounds for ages.
It was her. The one person who knows her better than her.
Agatha Lombardy………………
“Mother.” Carla was in shock. She didn’t expect her mother to be behind all these.
“If you can plan like this, I am your mother. I am always two steps ahead of you.”
“When you want to avenge your own son and, don’t I want to avenge my own blood.” Agatha Lombardy said in cold voice.
“Mother, Flavio is your grandson. “ Carla said weakly.
“Carlos is my son and I have waited for twenty five long years to know the truth,” Agatha countered angrily. And her anger was like hurricane which will dest
