Mother Knows Best

Isla Kalashnikov (P.O.V.)

“I am sorry honey, but I do not do well with disrespect, especially when it comes from a commoner who is trying to claim something that does not belong to her.”

I handed my mother off to my father and the walked to the couch where my father comforted my mother.

“Adelina, what are you doing here?”

“I just came to ensure you got home safe and I see that you did. These must be your foster parents. Do you mind introducing me to them?”

“I mind. Now leave.”

“Is that any way to speak to your mother?”

“You are not my mother, she is.” I said and I pointed to my mother who sat on the couch sobbing.

“I am your biological mother.”

“You are nothing to me. Get out!” I screamed at her and slammed the door in her face.

I turned around to go over to my parents to ensure they were alright, when I bumped into a figure.

It was Adelina.

Of course.

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