Rodri's POV
I parked my car and stepped out, heading straight down the concrete walkway leading to the side of the mansion. After leaving the wine tasting event, I decided to come f*****g visit mom like I usually did when I felt too messed up to do anything else.
Benson had really f*****g ruined my mood, and I could not go back to the house feeling like this, because I didn’t wasn’t to end up snapping at someone.
It was already evening, slowly getting dark in the sky so when I saw extra lights turned on at the home clinic, I wondered if dad was in there. Usually, only the lights in her room would be on by this time of the evening.
I pushed the door open and closed it behind, me, heading further in to the inner door. But when I got close enough, I heard a voice talking within.
I froze,
