Daniella “Jake, stop it right now? This is my home, not a fighting ground. If you have a problem with Drake, you may leave. I won’t tolerate this behavior in my house,” yelled Mom, coming into the dining room in a fit of rage. With her face flushed and her hands on her waist, glaring at Jake, his days at our house were over. We all feared Mom’s wrath, and Jake knew about it, too. His hands dropped to his sides, and he gave Mom a fake guilty look. “I’m sorry, Ellie. But aren’t you at fault here, too?” He tried hard to look like the victim, but I could see through him.Drake fixed his clothes and came over to my side, snaking an arm around my shoulders to enjoy the show. I was glad he didn’t hit Jake back. “My fault? How can you say so?” Mom trembled with fury, and the twins went up to her to calm her down. “Wait, Diego. Let me get this. Explain yourself, Jake?” Jake hesitated, giving Drake a death glare, but Drake smirked at him instead. “You could have informed me about Daniella
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