When it came time for her unwanted guests to leave, it did not go as smoothly as Cynthia hoped.
“I want to stay with Mommy!” Harry claimed me when Kane announced it was time to leave.
“You have school,” Kane reminded him.
“Mommy can take me,” he argued.
“Harry, don't be difficult,” his father scolded. “I have work.”
“I don't want to go with you.”
Kane picked up the boy, threw him over his shoulder, and marched to the door. Harry thumped his back to no avail.
Angry that his mother had not tried to side with him, he screamed, “I hate you! You don't love us anymore. Aunt Aurelia is better than you.”
There, Cynthia thought as she calmly watched them leave. When she didn't act how they wanted, they showed their true colours.
“If you don't behave, I'll put you in a t
