Chapter 342

  God, I love him so much.

  She sits for a moment and I scrutinize her every expression, a hint of surprise followed by a look of disappointment and then a fake smile is plastered on to hide it all. Her façade disrupted, only momentarily, and then she’s back in full control.

  Why am I not surprised that she doesn’t want me to be happy? She never has. She doesn’t care if it’s not something for her benefit.

  “Congratulations. I’m assuming the wedding will be in New York?” She can’t look me in the eye but there’s a new tone to her voice, a slight edge and for the first time I click to what it is. I’ve been completely oblivious before today, but now there’s a bright shining magnifying light forced over the top of her for me to peer through.

  She’s jealous!! She is jealous of her own freaking child finding happiness. Her own child finding love. What kind of mother is that?!