Chapter Fifteen
James pov
The guest bedroom slammed open and in came the most unexpected and also the least wanted person.
Janet.
She entered the room and took in the scene before her eyes. Me kneeling on the ground beside Linda while Michael did the same on the other side of the bed. Linda's each hand grabbed by one of us. And I was positive that my face held a tender look for Linda that changed the second I saw her.
Janet's eyes narrowed to a slit, and she gave me and Michael a death glare. Especially to me.
My expression changed and turned into one of those of ugly and disdain. I returned her glare with mine and barked the question that was brewing in my mind.
“What the f**k are you doing here?” I asked her. Well, more like snapped at her for disturbing one of the important momen
