Brothers

“How could you! How could bloody stand there like a tree and watch that bimbo hit me!? Tony!”

Mary wasn't going to hold back; the fury circulating through her soul was being poured out in the form of ear-deafening screams into the ears of her boyfriend.

After Tessa so fearlessly slapped Mary, and talked back to Tony, the man she once served like some type of god, he went to only heaven knows where.

Infuriatingly enough, Mary was left alone at the Ballet Academy. Did she try to get her registration done?

She did, but the senior mistress, Madam Angelica, that chic-looking Italian woman, was as fearless as they come — even when Mary threatened her using the Williams name, she gave zero fuck.

Currently, she was seated in an Escalade — a chauffeur wasn't with them.

Her boyfriend, one that she was freaking pregnant for, left her by herself in an Estate she wasn't wholly familiar with, and now that it was night, came to pick her up.

Who the hell does that? — wasn't that borderline cruel