Facade of Love

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Chapter 157 Slapped

Tow preoccupied thinking about what to pack, I was unable to give my mom a proper answer,

Seeing me dash around in a honey, Mom walked in and trailed behind me. “You don’t know? Who are you going with? And why didn’t you give me a heads–up?”

was in such a rush, arms loaded with stuff I had to take, that I spun around and crashed right into her Bam! I was already nursing an injury, and that bump just sent me back to the ground.

Ham?

The pain we so sharp that I almost cited Mom, spotting my panic, grabbed the stuff from me and nowned “What’s potten into you? You were storming out without a word, and look at this chaoe You’re not acting is a proper young lady”

1x xitting there, my baclesde aching painfully, the pain shooting up my back. Mom, who wox still holding my things, headed over to my suitcase, muttering all the while.

Out of nowhere, I felt a wave of anger and hunt rise up I pushed myself to my feet, swallowed the sam, and with a stone cold face, packed my things into the suitcase I yanked it behind me

She did not catch on to my mood Noticing 1 had left behind a bunch of stuff, she went on,” That’s all the clothes you are taking? What if you run out and it’s cold? If you get sick coming back, I won’t have time to fuss over you

nest fussing over.” I

expression freezing over. She asked, puzzled, “Yvette, what’s that supposed to mexan

her, not sace my teenage rebellion days. Although I was ticked off, I did not want to start a row.

a deep, silent breath and said, “You’ve got your stuff to do, so go do it. I can handle muselt”

irritation and pressed, her brows knitting

“Nothing!”

then grabbed my suitcase and

considering moving back into the Youngs Old Manor, are you? You’ve already declared you two are divorced,

heading back to the Youngs. I just need to get away for a few days,

her eyebrows knitting together. “With him, for a few

I just nodded.

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“I don’t buy it, and

scowled. “Mom, what’s the big deal?”

take off for a few days, and with him, no less. Yvette, did you stop to think what people would say? He’s suspected of murder, with cops and reporters on his tail. Getting close to him could drag our family’s name through the mud. You’ve just managed to get Scott

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