CHASE BANKER
"Hello, son. I wasn’t aware you brought a guest along." she remarked, directing her slender finger at Ella. "Oops, I didn’t realize you had someone with you. My apologies, but who is she? Who the hell ruined my dress?" Her irritation was evident, although a smirk played at the corners of her mouth as she looked at Ella.
With a piercing gaze from my icy blue eyes, I aimed my gun at her. "Be cautious, Mother. You wouldn’t want me to use this weapon, would you? Show my guest some respect." I warned, the barrel of my gun hovering just in front of her forehead.
I noticed beads of sweat trickling down her brow, yet she chuckled darkly at me. "And I bet you wouldn’t dare do that to your own mother just for some girl you've just met, would you?" she sneered, casting a menacing glar
