Calla’s POV
She looked paler than the last time I saw her, that was my mom over there sitting on the couch, she had some kind of fear filled in her eyes but all that turned into a small smile when she saw me.
I strolled toward her and give her a hug.
“Mom.” I was trying to fight back the tears, I was scared dad would have harmed her but thank God he didn’t do anything.
“I’m glad you are fine mom.” I smile.
“I’m sorry Calla.” Mom suddenly says and I shake my head.
I don’t need her to apologize, everything that happened wasn’t her fault, it had to do with dad. He played all of us, he hurt all of us.
I sat on the couch with mom while Dommy went inside, he knew we needed to talk.
“Everything is fine now.” I smile.
“I didn’t know he was going to do any of this.” Mom defends herself.
