Zara Is The Savage Queen

Zara's POV

“NO! Wh… what are you saying, Carla? This can't be… huh-huh!” My mom was running out of her breath while Carla laughed her head back like a wicked witch she was.

It had been just a few hours since my mother was out of ICU and this bitch was messing with my mother's health.

I immediately went inside and parted Carla from my hysterical mother.

“What the hell are you saying, Carla?” I spat on her face.

“Who the hell gave you the permission to visit my mother?” I shouted, raising my arm, warning her to strictly maintain distance from my mother.

“Zara, Zara…” my attention snapped off from my wench step-mother when my mother’s painful cries reached my ears.

Turning myself toward my mother who was growing teary, I immediately rushed to her and tried to calm her down.

“Mom, please don't cry, please…” I begged her as she went ahead to grab my hand into hers.

My mom broke out in a whimper, “Zara, Carla is lying, isn't she? I know you won't marry anyone without your mother. Carla didn