Chapter 22 The Matriarch

The woman swung her hand back to strike Kelly, Helena intercepted and grabbed her hand stopping her.

"Don't you fucking dare Lydia!" Helena said in a deadly tone. Lydia Hanks turned to Helena in shock before aggressively pulling her hand away from Helena's.

"I can't believe you Helena, even while I suspected you'd be the one housing them if truly they were still in San Francisco; I never really believed it until now, until this moment and your betrayal is such a slap to my face. How could you do this?" She asked staring at her sister in law venomously.

"Oh Lydia, do not be dramatic." Helena said with a roll of eyes, irritation in her voice.

"I shouldn't be dramatic?" She yelled. "For the past one month, I have been worried sick about my son. I have called you. I have cried to you and you have comforted me all these while you knew the whereabouts of Alexander. You've been sheltering him and this whore!" She spat! Kelly remained stoic.