Ivanka P.O.V.
As the recording played, there was a heavy silence in the room.
When, it got to Jared striking me because of her bold lie. Keisha suddenly jerked up in her bed, her face in full panic mode. "What? How? I don't understand. How did you get a recording?"
I tilted my chin. "Dear little cousin, it looks like one of your lies has finally come back to bite you?"
Keisha's parents just stared at Keisha in shock, unable to say anything because of the weight of the evidence.
Suddenly, Jared's mother slapped that s**t out of him, twice. "That's for hitting Ivanka. I didn't raise a woman beater. And this is for bringing that conniving piece of trash into our family. I am done. I don't want a grandchild if it means having to deal with her for another second." his mother shouted before
