303. HOME

CYNTHIA's P O V

The moment the door to the Anderson villa opened, I was met with a resounding slap across the face from my irate mother.

‘‘Aunt Olivia…’’ When she raised her hand to slap me again, Jake attempted to stop her, but she instead hit Jake, which caused my eyes to widen in shock.

‘‘Don't address me like that, you have no connection to any of us anymore!’’ she said through gritted teeth, a threatening tone was used as she glared at him.

It appeared as though everything around me had come to a stop. I blinked back the tears that were on the verge of falling down my cheek. ‘‘Mom…’’

Did Sebastian tell her about us?

‘‘What are your intentions with regard to my daughter?’’ She asked Jake while completely ignoring me. ‘‘Do you intend to take him as your mistress?’’

‘‘No, I…’’

‘‘There is no future for the two of you, and even if you leave the woman who will soon become your wife, I won't let you have my daughter!’’ And she smacked his face once more, which prompted me to push her aw