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"Mum, do you fucking know the kind of man you’re getting married to?” I spoke, staring at the woman I called my mother.

Swiftly, she veered around to meet my countenance, which burned with fury. Attempting to convince her that I didn't want to spend days at Diego’s house was becoming nearly impossible, where she wasn’t willing to listen.

“What kind of question is that, Elena? I know that you have clearly expressed your distaste for him, but that doesn’t give you the right to question my relationship with him.” Leashed out my mom that subconsciously I swallowed. Her glares on me became evident.

Why was she being this difficult, clearly the man she was about getting married to was a worthless piece of trash? I breathe out heavily, wanting to calm my nerves, knowing that I would explode soon.

Her hands moved back to the dishes and coldly her voice continued, “I won’t take it that your trying to create problems between Diego and I and if you should keep up with this attitude, I
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