Yanex
“Well—“ I was saying when I was interrupted by the ringing of my phone. Holding my breath, I slid it out of my pocket to look at the caller ID.
“It’s just my mother.” I replied as I eased the breath I was holding.
I pressed the green button answering the call and walked over to the couch that Amelia was sitting on.
“Hi, mother.” I said, placing the phone on speaker.
“How are you, baby?” She asked while sniffling.
“Are you okay? What happened?” I asked while I rubbed my face. I could only imagine the hell that she must be going through.
“Everything is fine. How is your trip?” She asked, avoiding my questions.
“My trip has suddenly become very eventful thanks to your husband.” I countered back.
She must know something is going on. If she is sniffling, it is either becaus
