"THAT'S… THAT'S SOOO BAD! WHAT KIND OF MOTHER DOES THAT?!?"
She gasped for air, clutching her chest as if physically pained.
"THAT'S DISGUSTING! WHY WOULD YOU EVEN"
Her voice cracked, emotions spilling over.
Her mind raced, trying to find any possible explanation.
But there was none.
There was only betrayal.
Suzan looked at Alex, searching for an answer.
But Alex?
He was stiff as a corpse.
Not moving.
Not breathing.
Expression dead inside.
A single drop of sweat trickled down his temple.
Fuck. Fuck. FUCK.
Suzan snapped back to her mother.
"I KNOW YOU DON'T HAVE A HUSBAND, BUT MY BOYFRIEND?!?"
Her voice cracked
"YOU SHOULD'VE HAD SOME SHAME!"
Suzan's voice echoed through the restaurant, her rage bordering on hysterical.
Kelly, however, remained unbothered.
She casually dusted off her shoulder, still holding her purse, as if this entire confrontation was beneath her.
"Oh, please,"Kelly scoffed, rolling her eyes. "Don't be so dramatic."
