(Melissa POV)
I glared at the woman as she talked to my daughter. I hate this woman to the core, but here I am letting my children be touched by this b***h.
"Millie, don't you have class today?" I asked, as the little one turned to me with a pout.
"Yes, mom."
"Then go get ready for it." I didn't even bother looking behind. I was busy preparing tea for the queen.
"Yeeesss Moooom" the young lady dragged her words, her voice filled with hesitance to go.
"Bye Aunty!" she shouted at Alison and I didn't miss the twitch in her eyebrows.
I loved the moment when I introduced my children to her as Aunt Alison. The woman hated the feeling of being called old indirectly but still didn't say anything as she greeted her back.
"Sorry about that Lady Allison, she can be a little too clingy" I s
