50. Bitter Sweet

Amayra

He hasn't come", Isabella shrugged looking away.

Though I didn't want to face him, what kind of son he was? He had time for fucking and doing shit but he had no time to come with his mother for her checkups! Then he just showed off about his love for his mother. Nothing else.

"I didn't want him to come. I don't wanna see his face too", she blurted out, leaving me shocked. Was she still mad at Abraham? For the same reason?

I couldn't imagine a typical mother getting mad at her son. Like they tended to forgive and forget, no matter how worst their sons were.

"I could never imagine he could be this much worst. First, he called off the marriage with you without any prior reason then...... He is still in this business. The worst business. Forcing women in an escort? There must be no fault in my upbringing. His father was successful enough"

She seemed frustrated while venting out the sudden anger. I lost my voice to spe