I am not done with you

Susan returned home, her thoughts jumbled from hearing all Eveline had said.

She desperately wanted to face Tiffany, but Eveline's comments held her back.

Susan entered the house after unlocking the door, only to discover Jacob was drinking inside.

Her nose wrinkled and her brow furrowed as she shot him a disgusting glare.

"How dare you do this fifthly stuff in my house, and who gave you the money to buy those expensive drinks?" she said, racing towards him.

Her eyes noticed the rate at which Jacob was devouring the bottles and she gave him a questioning stare.

Jacob smiled as he poured him another glass.

"I win the jackpot, so stop going to the Miller House. I can provide you both."

Now that he said those words Susan was finally able to question the things that bothered her. So she nodded and set down her purse aside to join him on the couch.