Chapter 32 Choice and Chance
WILSON’S HOME, LOS ANGELES.
Ana paced the living room back and forth hissing and mumbling profanities under her breath. "I can't believe she would do that? What exactly is wrong with that girl?" She yelled.
"Calm down." Her friend, Desire cautioned. "Your legs aren't so strong it would be nice for you to sit."
Ignoring the warning, she stood by the stairs and yelled. "Chloe! I'm sure you can hear me girl. Get your bloody ass down here."
"Can you not bully the girl, please." Charles muttered from the couch he sat on, looking pleadingly towards his wife.
She turned angrily to her husband. “Don't you start with your pity party, Charles. It's your fault that she acts so privileged and spoilt. She needs to know we work f*****g hard to get the money she sp
