Back in FloridaLeila“Take every damn thing out of this house.” I spat out, my arms folded as I looked down at the servants.They loaded the fourth box into the moving band parked outside while I watched.Since Andre wants war, he'll have it but not while I stay in his house.The most senior maid in the house, Christie, ran over to me, her hands trembling slightly as she extended the landline. “Ma'am, there's a woman on the phone.”I didn't spare her a glance. “Say that I'm not home.”“I can clearly hear your voice dear.” My mother's tinny voice blared through the speaker.Shit.Rolling my eyes heavenward, I called for patience while I jerked the phone out of Christie's hold. “Hello, mother. What a pleasant surprise.” I cooed in a saccharine tone.“Oh, cut the bullshit, Lilly.” She sternly said, using my nickname that I hate. “What are you thinking, moving out of your house?”“It's not mine again, Mom. It's his, he made that very clear.” I tell her, retreating further up the stairs t
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