Eighteen

Luan stepped in her way, arms spread out.

"He's just a child".

A brow raised on her face. "Whose Child is it".

It couldn't be Matt's right?

"A woman's" She replied in a 'as a matter of factly tone'.

"What relation does MY husband have with the bitch". Arisa instigated with a sour tone.

Your husband?? Luan held back from saying. She narrowed her eyes.

"They're lovers".

"I see" Arisa nodded calmly. "Out of the way!!". With that, she pushed Luan aside and made her way towards Jae who was bending over the pool playing with a toy.

Jae noticed red stiletto heels and looked up only to gulp. Right before him was a pretty woman with a hardened expression on her face.

"Stand up you little rascal!!!" She demanded in a high , hoarse voice , causing the boy to stagger as he quickly stood up from his stooping position.

She took her handbag and pushed it towards him which Jae took with a confused expression.

Luan was close enough Incase Arisa went out of line.

Arisa turned to her.

"Go