Chapter Twenty Six:
Donald's POV
“Believe it or not is your mom, Mrs. Ronald.” This echoed in my head like a death sentence.
I stood up from the chair, my head ached. My heart frozen, my fingers shivering. The cool breeze outside couldn't quench the hotness inside of me.
“I can't believe this, it can't be my mom. My precious mother, who birth me, raised me, who built this establishment with my father is now against my wife and indirectly after me.” I pondered all day, trying not accept this.
The detective should be able to find the right person involved. Rodriguez should be wrong this time.
Facing reality, my mom doesn't like Rosa but not to the extent of plotting her death. My mom is incapable of hurting a fly.
Rosa came outside, limping gently towards my direction. I can't te
