His mom’s hatred

What type of mother was she? All she was bothered about was breakfast rather than the well being of her child? It was weird and crazy but it wasn’t my business anyway. All that mattered was for me to find my way out of the mess I had gotten into.

Just like she instructed, I completed the cooking and served the meal. I was beyond irritated to see my 'sister-in-law', giggling as she stared at her phone, probably waiting for me to serve her breakfast.

To say I was disappointed was an understatement. I was disgusted at the fact that she sat there and didn’t attempt to help with any chore.

“Hurry! I am starving!” She yelled at me, still not taking her gaze off her phone. Poor Kelan! Perhaps, that was why he had never woken up. He had one hell of a bunch of useless family. I hated them all.

“You heard me quite alright, didn’t you?” She questioned, this time, staring at me. Her brows curved inward. Her mother on the other hand was quiet as her eyes were glued to her phone. What was so im