Chapter Thirty-One: Strings Of Frustrations

Maya’s POV

“Take Me to the boy right now. Some needs to get their heads knocked with something.” I commanded my driver and he looked at me with that front mirror before nodding.

“You have to turn off your phone ma’am.” he said slowly and I raised my eyebrow at him.

“What do you mean by that? Do you now order me to do things now? Who pays you?” I shouted and he pressed the break in startle which resulted me in hitting my head hardly on the chair.

“Oh my gosh! I have had enough of you. Not only do you not listen but you are now planning to kill me.” I said to him with a wide eyes and he started shaking his head in denial.

“That's not true Ma. I will never think of doing such a thing to you at all. You startled me by shouting all of a sudden that's why.”

“So it's now my fault?” I asked him but he didn't answer. His face went pale as he stared at me.

“What's that? Is there anything in me? Stop being quiet and talk!” I said in a frustrated voice.

“Blood.” he whispered and I opened my phone