Ava's pov
“ Ava! What are you here for?” She asked as she held tightly to the bottle in her hand.
“ I should be asking you that,” Lucia stood still while staring at the drama ensuing between us.
“ Mom, I think it's time for you to be going, I have sent the money to you already; I don't want Coran to meet you here,” Lucia said with impatience as she held her hand and pushed her out of the gate.
“ Mom?” That sounded very new, especially when it came from someone like Lucia.
Aunt calista on the other hand was shouting about the bag that she left inside, I guess her loud noise irritated Lucia so much that she had to go back inside to bring it for her.
“ Who is Lucia to you? Why did she call you mom? I faced aunt calista and asked.
She rolled her eyes at me and answered, “ isn't it obv
