"Good afternoon, ma'am." One of the maids said to Alya as she walked right past them into the mansion, not looking at them once and it was still very easier for anyone to see Alya thighs furious, but right now she looks like a mad woman. No longer did she have the same look on her face when she used to get mad at people, this was rage and everyone noticed that.
Mella walked into the house calmly while never taking her eyes off her daughter-in-law. She knew something was about to happen, something very soon as well.
And even when it came to Alya, anything could be expected. Immediately she let out a large breath of exhaustion. She knew that Alya was not a bad person but she was so negative in life, negative towards people and her fear of not being the one, being left alone had taken over
