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Getting tired

Third POV

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Ana's steps quickened as she approached the living room. She took a moment to compose herself, hurriedly wiping her eyes before pushing the door open.

"Have you seen my daughter?" Theodora asked, staring at her tear-stained cheek and feeling no remorse.

Ana nodded her head in response, it was true that she hadn't seen Lisa all morning.

Just when they were talking, Lisa walked in, dressed in a mini skirt and a skimpy shirt that exposed most of her cleavage.

Theodora's posture changed the moment her eyes met Lisa's. She stood up abruptly and strode towards her daughter, her arms crossed across her chest. "Where the hell have you been?"

"oh Aunty Kate, what brings you to our home?" Lisa ignored her mother and went towards Kate, giving her a warm hug.

Theodora could feel her anger building, her hand balling into a tight fist at her side. It was clear that she had given her daughter too much freedom, and now that freedom was being used to disrespect her.

Burning with rage,
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