GRANDMA CELIA'S POV
“GARETH!” I called out hysterically but he was already out of the room as fast as he had walked in. “What has this girl done to my children?” my voice had reduced to a mere whisper but I was still fuming.
The confrontation had taken a wrong turn and I was left standing in the room with my mouth hanging. How could my children be so blind? It was obvious she had put on a charade after seeing Gareth walk into the room.
There was no child in her womb not to talk of three. I was also certain she had ganged up with her leech of a mother to ruin my children's lives and I was the only one who could see through her charming innocent attitude.
Jolting myself out of the trance—Gareth's sudden appearance had caused—I stormed out of the room, following the route they had used.
