Chapter 159

  Nothing changed there then.

  “Emma, I’m really sorry to bother you at work … I know you don’t like it … But your mother is here,” she mumbles sheepishly then silences at my angry gasp of air.

  “What the f—?” I cut myself off, glancing around the room for listening ears. There are a couple of assistants milling about so I lower my voice, bringing my mouth to the receiver to quietly hiss.

  “What the hell is she doing there?” I know I shouldn’t take this out on Sarah, she’s only the messenger but I’m seething from every pore at the mere mention of Jocelyn Anderson’s appearance. Weak pathetic woman who chose another abusive boyfriend over sense or logic.

  She has no right to show up like this! Invading my life after what she’s done.