CHAPTER 42

Maeve sat by the pool drinking some cheap wine she never thought that one day she would place in her mouth.

She and her mother never talked or rather her mother locked herself in her room and chose not to talk to any of them. 

Sofia walked around the big room; she was restless and was waiting for a certain call,

 "Why did you take so long damn time to call," she whisper yelled on the phone. The other person laughed he liked it when she was so impatient.

 "Come down mama bear… aren't you going to say you missed me,"

 "Damn it! I have no time; you're helping me or what?" This was her desperate moment and she didn't want to mess it up like the last time.

"It depends my dear," He could be heard sipping a cigar on the other side. "What do I get in return?"

 "We'll know about that later…"

"No… that's what you said last time… and what did that pathetic man gift me," Sofia was quiet because she was the cause of it. 

 "I promise this time round I have something you gonna like." a smirk was plastered on her mature face thinking of all that she had planned. "This time he's going down to ashes."

 "That's more like it, so what about that small brat you brought along." Sofia sat on the stool near the window placed her phone down and put it on speaker.

 "How did you know I had her?" she was not surprised.

"My dear you know me very well enough not to ask me how…" they both smiled. "How about you take a glass your favorite wine to celebrate before the fall," 

 "Alexander, when will you learn not to count your chicks before they hutch?" The man was always proud.

 "Honey, this time I'll make sure even to my death bed I finish that bastard, he has to pay for all he did to your beautiful face." With that slipping out of his mouth angered Sofia.

 The threw the phone across the room, she raised her shaking hands to her itching face and screamed,

 "Ahhhhhhhhh! You son of a bitch you're gonna pay for my face!!" The house savants and body guards came in only to be welcomed by vases being thrown at them.

 "You bastards get out if you don't want to die!" she yelled soo hard her vocal cord would break and since they were used to this type of behavior before they went out and locked the door.

 Outside Maeve rushed to the voice and found them coming from inside.

"What happened?" they respectively bowed.

 "Miss, madam just had an episode?" even the savants were not sure what the madam was. The girl just shook her head and headed to the room only to be stopped by one of the guards, "I'm sorry miss you are not allowed to go in her room." Maeve stepped back not to be touched as if the man had some kind of virus.

 "And why is that, she's my mother I have every right to see her," she tried again but was still stopped.

 "She might hurt you those were the bosses order."

 "The fuck, she's my fucking mother how can she hurt me… your being too delusional." 

 "Sorry, please go to your room," 

 "No I'm not… who are you to tell me what to do," in one minute she was carried like she weighed a pound and locked in her room.

 "Fucking let me out of here," she bagged the door till she hurt her small delicate palms.

 In the morning the breakfast was served and Henry was here to join his family but,

 "Boss madam is nowhere to be seen…"