Chapter 92

Tycelyn's POV

Now they were slapping each other, Who slapped who? I walked to where I was hearing their voices and the door was slightly opened. I stood by the side of the door so I could hear their conversation and they wouldn't be able to see me.

"Who do you think you are to raise that flirty hand at me?!" Mother opened her eyes wide as she yelled, "I will make you pay with your miserable life."

Ahhh so it was Doreen that slapped mother, I wonder what gave that woman such power to raise her hand to the member of a Juhani.

"I will do it over and over again until you tell me how my child came to live in this house," Doreen glared as tears rolled down her cheeks, "How did my daughter Tycelyn come to live in this house?!!" She cried out of frustration.

how dare she call me her child?!! she calling me her child make me feel disgusted at myself.

"Who do you think you are? I do not owe you any answer, get that into your thick skull," Mother said calmly. One thing about her mother