Maria's eyes flickered with fear, and she staggered back almost tripping over the chair. She made sure to clear all traces of the drugs she used back then.
She had no idea they found out about it. She shut her eyes in frustration and exhaled sharply. She needs to come up with an excuse fast or she will never be able to get off this one.
"Mother…. I…" Maria stammered.
"Enough with your lies. I will no longer listen to anything you say or believe them." Madam Rebecca, shut her up.
"Mom… Did you really do that? You drugged dad and slept with him just to split him up with Mrs Whitney?" Grace was the one who asked.
"This does not concern you, Grace. This is between your father and I." Maria snapped at her. She can already tell that Grace is going to be a problem to her, and she's not willing to tolerate her anymore.
