A reason to love her

He sighted her car parked opposite the mansion, she was standing by the car, looking at him grimly. As if he cared, he sauntered casually toward her with his hands stuffed in his trousers pockets. “You never learned to be fast, right? You kept me waiting out here.” She seethed, glaring at him scornfully.

“Like hell did I invite you here? What the hell do you want? How many times have I told you to stop calling me?’

She rolled her eyes insolently. “You know what to do if you're tired of me. I'm here to see my son and your gatekeepers won't let me in.”

“Then deal with it. I don't want you near my son and if you dare to be smart, Henrietta, don't make me do what I'd regret later.”

“Perhaps are you planning to get rid of me? Richard, I'm your baby's mother.” She coaxed.

“A warning!” He was obviously exasperated by her response. He snapped at her, she flinched back.

She gasped, never expecting that from him though, however she knew he wouldn't welcome her. His cheerful countenance was rep