CROCODILE TEARS

The aftermath of Mrs. Janet’s cruel remarks has spoilt the usually cheerful atmosphere and the family gathering was now shattered, leaving everyone on edge.

Mrs. Janet, however, sat on the couch with a smug look on her face, oblivious to the damage she had caused.

Richie stood at the edge of the room, his fists clenched at his sides, trying to calm himself down. Dazzle stood next to him, giving his shoulder a light pat.

“She’ll come around,” Dazzle muttered. “Leah just needs some time.”

Richie didn’t respond. Thinking of a way to apologize to Leah and his plans was almost crashing down..

Then there was Mrs. Janet. Sitting there, acting as if she hadn’t just thrown a bomb into his life.

The woman had pushed everyone’s buttons all day. From criticizing the food, to commenting on the decorations, and finally the cruelest thing, questioning his kids. It was like she’d been on a mission to ruin the day.

Mrs. Janet wasn’t done though. As she tapped her glass with a perfectly manicured nai