My heart rate picked up, not only did I feel like I had signed my life away to the devil, it also felt like he had brought me to hell.
“I don't recall needing your permission, Abigail…” With a slow turn of his head, he sneered at her. She recoiled, giving way for him to pass.
But before he and I could get any step further, a man, who by the looks of it was his father.
“That is no way to speak to your mother, Zane. Show her some respect…”
Zane scoffed and brought his arm down.
“She wouldn't be my mother even if a genie granted her a wish. She's the maid you f****d and got pregnant…”
Okay, its really bad.
The way his voice boomed caused me to jump and for a moment I contemplated bolting out of the room. Maybe that would be best.
Run from this hell before you're rooted in place, Tess
