Third Person's POV
"Did you think I would never come back? I did it to help my granddaughters, to take something that doesn't belong to you, Caroline," Grace snorted.
Caroline's face paled immediately, her green eyes turning red with anger.
"Who is she, Mom? And why do you know her?" Kacey asked in disbelief.
The old Grace's gaze shifted to Kacey, and she felt her heart ache because, even though she had pride and arrogance, she was identical to her mother—both of them were.
"She is your grandmother, Kacey. She is your mother's mother, your real mother, not this woman who has turned you into a monster," Kelsea intervened.
Grace tried to approach Kacey, but she recoiled with disgust, causing the grandmother to feel pain, as, after all, she also carried her blood.
"Don't touch me, lady
