Robbed the wrong person

Cynthia squinted and felt her net pant slide in her body. "Ouch behave yourself you this pant".

"I am talking to you Cynthia and you're joking, do I look like a comedian or what?"

"You better get out of this place, I don't have any business with a sinful woman like you, and better still stop fooling yourself, you.. are... not... my mother",

she said bit by bit almost breathing on her, chika was immensely flabargasted over her own daughter, she didn't believe she was the one talking back at her, did she change over night or she's under a spell, this had never happened before.

"Cynthia, are you okay?"

"I am very okay woman, get this very clear dear, I lost all the respect the night you accepted money over your only daughter for a man who have already used and dumped you".

Her words were as shape as blades and it bubbled in chika's ear before she could bring herself together, Cynthia walked past her back to her room,.