"Wake up, we don’t have much time. Stop sleeping like you own this place and carry your son," he said. She wiped the water off her face with the back of her hand and carried her son in her arms. He was still sleeping. She jumped down from the bed and squatted, her left hand holding her massive bag, which was so heavy that she nearly fell with her son.
"Lazy ass, carry the bag and don’t think of dropping anything, not even your son. If he cries, I am going to end your life." He threatened. She looked at him with an indifferent expression, wishing she had seen her wolf.
"Let’s go," he said, and opened the door wide. She slowly ambled to the door and walked out. He shut the door and followed behind her as she was walking down the hallway.
"Move it! Don’t you know how to walk? Are you prayi
