Chapter 57. Polaroid

Both Auntie Anne and I wore expressions of surprise as we unexpectedly met at Mr. Erick's condo. We were equally taken aback by the unexpected encounter.

"What.... what are you doing here, Auntie?" I can't help but ask.

"Why are you here? Where's Erick?" she fired back, her tone sharp.

"Why are you looking for him?" I responded calmly.

"Who are you to question me? And why are you here inside Erick's condo?" Her eyes widened with anger.

"Auntie—" I didn't get a chance to finish my sentence before she grabbed me by my hair.

"What do you think you're doing?!" she exclaimed.

"Auntie Anne, what do you think you're doing?!" I retorted, annoyed, and unable to do anything except to let her pull me inside the condo.

She had just arrived, and yet here she was, treating me like the instigator!

"Are you having an affair with my husband?!" she shouted.

I attempted to push her away, but her grip was too strong, and she had a firm hold of