Lily POV
I walked hastily down to my mother's office, each step heavy with thought brewing my mind if I was doing the right thing but this was the only way to survive if i have to.
A part of me wants to hear her admit but a part of me didn't.
Deep down I knew my mother could do it. But why? She was someone willing to give up everything just few minutes ago.
Getting to her office Alan was standing some feet away, his legs crossed and his back leaned on the wall. A suitable time to perpetuate my plans.
I took a quick glance at him before returning my gaze to my mother who sat confused her hand virogorously tapping on her office table. Alan acted like he did see me.
My husband, my mother's devoted servant, they surely plan schemes behind my back and manipulate me to do his bidding. The table will be turned soon and he will be the one who will be doing my bidding. I broke into tears.
"Why?" I threw the question out my mother scrunched her brows in confusion.