I stood rooted to my spot staring at Damian's mom. Why is she here? Why did she suddenly decide to visit?. It was her first time visiting us, after our marriage. And I wondered what she is doing here. She had made it obvious she doesn't like me and had promised not to visit for any reason until Damian gets back to his right senses and gets married to someone else.
I took a few steps down the stairs and stopped.
"G-good evening ma'am"
I greeted stuttering slightly. I had hoped she did not notice how startled and unstable I was by her presence.
She ignored me, looking around the living room. She placed her hand on the couch and then stared at it.
"Why does everywhere look so rough and unkempt"
She asked.
"The maid..."
She cut me short.
"I wasn't speaking to you"
I sighed. I had tho
