Chapter 70. Accident or Plan

I stride into the house, looking so pale and drained. I feel sorry for Liam’s mother. I regret judging her so harshly. Poor woman. I hope she forgives us.

But we are not solely to blame for this, right? She should have told us. She should have sent some light our way. How were we supposed to know that all that was just a show? She should have at least called her son before budging in here, looking so suspicious. Or at least send a message. All this would have been avoided.

“Come here, you bitch!” I am snapped from my thoughts by the sound of a lady as she catches up with me on the stairs.

Not this bitch! What does she want? She should be busy preparing for tonight, not chasing me like a dog.

“What is it, Mitch?” I ask angrily as I stop to face her.

“Don’t you dare act up on me, bitch! What are you and Liam plotting? What is happening tonight?” She asks between gritted teeth.

“It is Liam, who is supposedly your husband, who called for the meetin