Ashley pov
I paled as a ghost. I remember mom and dad talking about her, referring to her as a mental patient. From what I've heard of the things she has done, she wasn't such a good person. But she was still blood, no matter all of the horrid things she's done.
"I'm so sorry." I felt like I was supposed to say that. I knew Margaret's history with my mom and it wasn't pleasant. But I also knew mom never holds a grudge.
I also knew that dad was silently mourning inside. It hurt him, that was the woman who took care of him. She's his mom.
I walk over to a vacant sofa and gently sat down, hoping that they wouldn't notice my wince when my bum touched the cushion. Blake really had a huge c**k. It is know wonder he was always so cocky.
Don't act like you don't like it. The little voice in
